William Rose Benet Quotes

Who writes poetry imbibes honey from the poisoned lips of life.

- William Rose Benet

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Neither will I put myself forward as others may do,
Neither, if you wish to flatter, will I flatter you;
I will look at you grimly, and so you will know I am true. - William Rose Benet

You came to climb,
And you endure --
So turn your face to the rock of Time,
Make one more foothold sure! - William Rose Benet

Time, the dark whale, spouts blithely from his spiracle
A jet of memory that makes glad the sun. - William Rose Benet