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Good but not religious-good.

On the morning appointed for her departure Tess awoke before dawn — at the marginal minute of the da...

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We discern a grand force in the lover which he lacks whilst a free man, but there is a breadth of vi...

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Love lives on propinquity but dies on contact.

Ah, dear Jude; that's because you are like a totally deaf manobserving people listening to music. Yo...

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I know women are taught by other women that they must never admit the full truth to a man. But the h...

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The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never ...

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You ride well, but you don't kiss nicely at all.

A Pair of Blue Eyes

Deeds of endurance, which seem ordinary in philosophy, are rare in conduct.

Fear is the mother of foresight.

The value of old age depends upon the person who reaches it. To some men of early performance it is ...

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Dialect words - those terrible marks of the beast to the truly genteel.

War makes rattling good history but Peace is poor reading.

I shall be up before you are awake; I shall be afield before you are up; and I shall have breakfaste...

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Patience that blending of moral courage with physical timidity.

Experience is as to intensity and not as to duration.

Was once lost always lost really true of chastity?

Jude leaped out of arm's reach, and walked along the trackway weeping--not from the pain, though tha...

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The main object of religion is not to get a man into heaven, but to get heaven into him.

...there was alienation in the standing consciousness that his squareness would not fit the round ho...

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But there were certain early days in Casterbridge- days of firmamental exhaustion which followed ang...

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If way to the Better there be it exacts a full look at the Worst.

She felt powerless to withstand or deny him. He was altogether too much for her, and Bathsheba seeme...

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My weakness has always been to prefer the large intention of an unskilful artist to the trivial inte...

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As for his look, it was a natural cheerfulness striving against depression without, and not quite su...

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That man's silence is wonderful to listen to.

Poetry is emotion put into measure. The emotion must come by nature, but the measure can be acquired...

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Idiosyncrasy and vicissitude had combined to stamp Sergeant Troy as an exceptional being.

Geoffrey's own heart felt inconveniently large just then.

Some folk want their luck buttered.

When you've made up your mind to marry, take the first respectable body that comes to hand- she's as...

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Under the Greenwood Tree

When you've made up your mind to marry, take the first respectable body that comes to hand - she's a...

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Under the Greenwood Tree

There's a friendly tie of some sort between music and eating.

Under the Greenwood Tree

It was the week after Easter holidays, and he was journeying along with Smart the mare and the light...

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Under the Greenwood Tree

To dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.

Under the Greenwood Tree

If we be doomed to marry, we marry; if we be doomed to remain single we do.

Under the Greenwood Tree

If Fancy's lips had been real cherries probably Dick's would have appeared deeply stained.

Under the Greenwood Tree

Everybody must be managed. Queens must be managed. Kings must be managed, for men want managing almo...

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Under the Greenwood Tree

If the story-tellers could ha' got decency and good morals from true stories, who'd have troubled to...

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Under the Greenwood Tree

You would hardly think, at first, that horrid monsters lie up there waiting to be discovered by any ...

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But you will never realize that an incident which filled but a degree in the circle of your thoughts...

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Two on a Tower

But I wish to be enlightened.''Let me caution you against it.''Is enlightenment on the subject, then...

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Two on a Tower

He's the man we were in search of, that's true, and yet he's not the man we were in search of. For t...

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Three Strangers And Other Stories

Don't for God's sake speak as saint to sinner, but as you yourself to me myself - poor me!

Thomas Hardy: Tess of the D'Urbervilles; The Mayor of Casterbridge; Far from the Madding Crowd

The physiognomy of a deserted highway expresses solitude to a degree that is not reached by mere dal...

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The Woodlanders

To sorrow I bade good morrow, And thought to leave her far away behind; But cheerly, cheerly, She lo...

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The Return of the Native

She went indoors in that peculiar state of misery which is not exactly grief, and which especially a...

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The Return of the Native

Hence, when his name was casually mentioned by neighboring yeomen, the listener said, "Ah, Clym Yeob...

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The Return of the Native

What a strange sort of love, to be entirely free from that quality of selfishness which is frequentl...

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Eustacia Vye was the raw material of a divinity. On Olympus she would have done well with a little p...

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Backlock, a poet blind from his birth, could describe visual objects with accuracy; Professor Sander...

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The Return of the Native

The next morning, when Thomasin withdrew the curtains of her bedroom window, there stood the Maypole...

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The Return of the Native

It is the effect of marriage to engender in several directions some of the reserve it annihilates in...

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The Return of the Native

A blaze of love and extinction, was better than a lantern glimmer of the same which should last long...

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The Return of the Native

Her experience had been of a kind to teach her, rightly or wrongly, that the doubtful honor of a bri...

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The Mayor of Casterbridge

And all this while the subtle-souled girl asking herself why she was born, why sitting in a room, an...

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She had the hard, half-apathetic expression of one who deems anything possible at the hands of time ...

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Happiness was but the occasional episode in a general drama of pain.

The Mayor of Casterbridge

Yet her experience had consisted less in a series of pure disappointments than in a series of substi...

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It was part of his nature to extenuate nothing and live on as one of his own worst accusers.

The Mayor of Casterbridge

Though when at home their countenances varied with the seasons, their market faces all the year roun...

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The Mayor of Casterbridge

Fundamental belief consoled him for superficial irony.

He was to them like the poet of a new school who takes his contemporaries by storm; who is not reall...

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The Mayor of Casterbridge

The Scotchman seemed hardly the same Farfrae who had danced with her, and walked with her, in a deli...

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I won't be a slave to the past. I'll love where I choose.

The Mayor of Casterbridge

The curious double strands in Farfrae's thread of life - the commercial and the romantic - were very...

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She seemed to be occupied with of inner chamber of ideas and to have slight need for visible objects...

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The Mayor of Casterbridge

She had been too early habituated to anxious reasoning to drop the habit suddenly.

The Mayor of Casterbridge

Her suspense was terrible.

Finding this, she was much perplexed as to Henchard's motives in opening the matter at all; for in s...

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The Mayor of Casterbridge

If she had not been imprudence incarnate, she would not have acted as she did when she met Henchard ...

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She had learned the lesson of renunciation and was as familiar with the wreck of each day's wishes a...

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Like all people who have known rough times, light-heartedness seemed to her too irrational and incon...

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A half knowledge of another's life mostly does injustice to the life unknown.

The Hand of Ethelberta

Though fervent was our vow,Though ruddily ran our pleasure,Bliss has fulfilled its measure,And sees ...

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The Complete Poems

My eyes were dazed by you for a little, and that was all.

Tess of the D'Urbervilles

Many besides Angel have learnt that the magnitude of lives is not as to their external displacements...

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All the while she wondered if any strange good thing might come of her being in her ancestral land; ...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

Tess was awake before dawn — at the marginal minute of the dark when the grove is still mute, save f...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

Joan Durbeyfield always manged to find consolation somewhere: 'Well, as one of the genuine stock, sh...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

That innate love of melody, which she had inherited from her ballad-singing mother, gave the simples...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

Meanwhile, the trees were just as green as before; the birds sang and the sun shone as clearly now a...

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In the ill-judged execution of the well-judged plan of things the call seldom produces the comer, th...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

Let truth be told - women do as a rule live through such humiliations, and regain their spirits, and...

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Tess's feminine hope - shall we confess it - had been so obstinately recuperative as to revive in he...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

It was then that the ecstasy and the dream began, in which emotion was the matter of the universe, a...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

She might have seen that what had bowed her head so profoundly - the thought of the world's concern ...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

I want to question my belief, so that what is left after I have questioned it, will be even stronger...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

A strong woman who recklessly throws away her strength, she is worse than a weak woman who has never...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

He grew away from old associations, and saw something new in life and humanity. Secondarily, he made...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

This is the weather the cuckoo likes, And so do I; When showers betumble the chestnut spikes, And ne...

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The Complete Poems

The people who had turned their heads turned them again as the service proceeded; and at last observ...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

How very lovable her face was to him. Yet there was nothing ethereal about it; all was real vitality...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

[She] soon perceived that as she walked in the flock, sometimes with this one, sometimes with that, ...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

She tried to argue, and tell him that he had mixed in his dull brain two matters, theology and moral...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

...our impulses are too strong for our judgement sometimes

Tess of the D'Urbervilles

That it would always be summer and autumn, and you always courting me, and always thinking as much o...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

I am only a peasant by position, not by nature!

Tess of the D'Urbervilles

The only exercise that Tess took at this time was after dark; and it was then, when out in the woods...

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Tess of the D'Urbervilles

When yellow lights struggle with blue shades in hairlike lines.

Tess of the D'Urbervilles

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Thomas Hardy

Novelist

Born: 1840-06-02

Died: 1928-01-11

Thomas Hardy OM (June 2 1840 – January 11 1928) was an English novelist, short story writer and poet.More