The love of our own language, what is it, in fact, but the love of our country expressing itself in one particular direction?
Richard Chenevix TrenchBest friends might loathe us, if what things perverse we know of our own selves they also knew.
Richard Chenevix TrenchIf we with earnest effort could succeed To make our life one long, connected prayer, As lives of some, perhaps, have been and are; If, never leaving Thee, we have no need Our wandering spirits back again to lead Into Thy presence, but continued there Like angels standing on the highest stair Of the Sapphire Throne: this were to pray indeed!
Richard Chenevix Trench