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John Greenleaf Whittier
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John Greenleaf Whittier

writer, poet, journalist, lawyer

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1807  – 1892

John Greenleaf Whittier was an American Quaker poet and advocate of the abolition of slavery in the United States. Frequently listed as one of the fireside poets, he was influenced by the Scottish poet Robert Burns. Whittier is remembered particularly for his anti-slavery writings, as well as his 1866 book Snow-Bound.

All Quotes by John Greenleaf Whittier

“So all night long the storm roared on:”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Shoot, if you must, this old gray head,But spare your country's flag," she said.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The windows of my soul I throwWide open to the sun.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“What is good looking, as Horace Smith remarks, but looking good? Be good, be womanly, be gentle,—generous in your sympathies, heedful of the well-being of all around you; and, my word for it, you will not lack kind words of admiration.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“O, brother man! fold to thy heart thy brother;where pity dwells, the peace of God is there.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Press bravely onward! — not in vain Your peaceful zeal shall find.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“So fallen! so lost! the light withdrawnFor evermore!”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“When faith is lost, when honor diesThe man is dead!”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Making their lives a prayer.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Give lettered pomp to teeth of Time,But spare his "Highland Mary!"”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Perish with him the folly that seeks through evil good.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“For of all sad words of tongue or pen,”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The hope of all who suffer,The dread of all who wrong.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“I know not where His islands liftBeyond His love and care.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Again the shadow moveth o'erThe dial-plate of time.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Yet sometimes glimpses on my sight,I see the steady gain of man;”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“We lack but open eye and earYon maple wood the burning bush.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Better heresy of doctrine than heresy of heart.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Tradition wears a snowy beard, romance is always young.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The Night is Mother of the Day,The greenest mosses cling.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“God blesses still the generous thought,He quickens into deeds.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Each crisis brings its word and deed.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The Beauty which old Greece or RomeSung, painted, wrought, lies close at home.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“We seemed to see our flag unfurled,The Armageddon of the race.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Nature speaks in symbols and in signs.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Who never wins can rarely lose,Who never climbs as rarely falls.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“To eat the lotus of the NileAnd drink the poppies of Cathay.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The harp at Nature's advent strungHas never died away.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Falsehoods which we spurn to-dayWere the truths of long ago.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Low stir of leaves and dip of oarsAnd lapsing waves on quiet shores.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“All hearts confess the saints elect,The Christian pearl of charity!”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Life is ever lord of DeathAnd Love can never lose its own.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Let the thick curtain fall;How vast the unattained.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Sweeter than any sungAnd all I fail of win.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“God is and all is well.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Beauty seen is never lost, God's colors all are fast.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Their right(colored Americans), like that of their white fellow-citizens, dates back to the dread arbitrament of war. Their bones whiten every stricken field of the Revolution; their feet tracked with blood the snows of Jersey; their toil built up every fortification south of the Potomac; they shared the famine and nakedness of Valley Forge, and the pestilential horrors of the old Jersey prison ship.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The laws of changeless justice bindWe march to fate abreast.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Maud Muller, on a summer's day, Of simple beauty and rustic health.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“So, closing his heart, the Judge rode on, When he hummed in court an old love-tune.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“He wedded a wife of richest dower, Looked out in their innocent surprise.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“A manly form at her side she saw, Saying only, "It might have been".”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Weary lawyers with endless tongues.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Alas for maiden, alas for Judge, The saddest are these: "It might have been!"”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“For they the mind of Christ discernWho lean, like John, upon His breast.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Before me, even as behind, God is, and all is well.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“You don't always win your battles, but it's good to know you fought.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“The windows of my soul I throw”
— John Greenleaf Whittier
“Beauty seen is never lost, God's colors all are fast.”
— John Greenleaf Whittier