Francis Thompson Quotes & Sayings

For we are born in others pain, and perish in our own. — Francis Thompson

Spring is come home with her world-wandering feet, And all things are made young with your desires. — Francis Thompson

Little Jesus, was Thou shy Once, and just so small as I? And what did it feel like to be Out of Heaven, and just like me? — Francis Thompson

All things by immortal power. Near of far, to each other linked are, that thou canst not stir a flower without troubling of a star. — Francis Thompson

Look for me in the nurseries of Heaven. — Francis Thompson

Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, and left the flushed print in a poppy there. — Francis Thompson

Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird. — Francis Thompson

In all change, well looked into, the germinal good out-veils the apparent ill. — Francis Thompson

Agnosticism is the everlasting perhaps. — Francis Thompson

The desolation and terror of, for the first time, realizing that the mother can lose you, or you her, and your own abysmal loneliness and helplessness without her. — Francis Thompson

Thou cannot stir a flower Without troubling a star. — Francis Thompson

My freshness is spending its wavering shower in the dust. — Francis Thompson

Babies breathe a lot more rapidly than adults do, and what's more, they're also growing quickly and so they're absorbing lots more into the body and they're more fragile in terms of development and so on. — Francis Thompson

So for thy spirit did devise Its Maker seemly garniture, Of its own essence parcel pure.
From grave simplicities a dress, And reticent demureness, And love encinctured with reserve; Which the woven vesture would subserve. For outward robes in their ostents Should show the soul's habiliments. Therefore I say,
Thou'rt fair even so, But better Fair I use to know. — Francis Thompson

The devil doesn't know how to sing, only how to howl. — Francis Thompson

A dog, I will maintain, is a very tolerable judge of beauty, as appears from the fact that any liberally educated dog does, in a general way, prefer a woman to a man. — Francis Thompson

There is no expeditious road To pack and label men for God, And save them by the barrel-load. Some may perchance, with strange surprise, Have blundered into Paradise. — Francis Thompson

Baby smiled, mother wailed, Earthward while the sweetling sailed; Mother smiled, baby wailed, When to earth came Viola. — Francis Thompson

The innocent moon, that nothing does but shine,Moves all the labouring surges of the world. — Francis Thompson

Oh invisible, we view thee, O world intangible, we touch thee, o world unknowable, we know thee. — Francis Thompson

The fairest things have fleetest end,
Their scent survives their close:
But the rose's scent is bitterness
To her who loved the rose. — Francis Thompson

O hope, most futile of futilities!
Thine iron summons comes again,
O inevadible Pain! — Francis Thompson

But lilies, stolen from grassy mold, No more curled state unfold, Translated to a vase of gold; In burning throne though they keep still Serenities unthawed and chill. — Francis Thompson