Customs form us all, our thoughts, our morals, our most fixed beliefs; are consequences of our place of birth.
Aaron Hill
Aaron Hill
Order, thou eye of
Order, thou eye of action.
Aaron Hill
When Christ at Cana’s
When Christ at Cana’s feast by pow’r divine, Inspir’d cold water, with the warmth of wine, See! cry’d they while, in red’ning tide, it gush’d, The bashful stream hath seen its God and blush’d.
Aaron Hill
Servile doubt argues an
Servile doubt argues an impotence of mind, that says we fear because we dare not meet misfortunes.
Aaron Hill
Oh, treacherous night thou
Oh, treacherous night thou lendest thy ready veil to every treason, and teeming mischief’s beneath thy shade.
Aaron Hill
Trust me–with women worth
Trust me–with women worth the being won,
The softest lover ever best succeeds.
Aaron Hill
O marriage! marriage! what
O marriage! marriage! what a curse is thine, Where hands alone consent and hearts abhor.
Aaron Hill
Art, however innocent, looks
Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
Aaron Hill
Joys, which we do
Joys, which we do not know, we do not wish.
Aaron Hill
Shun fear, it is
Shun fear, it is the ague of the soul! a passion man created for himself–for sure that cramp of nature could not dwell in the warm realms of glory.
Aaron Hill