Thomas Buchanan Read Quotes

I hate the sin, but I love the sinner.

The heavens are full of floating mysteries.

My soul to-day Is far away Sailing the Vesuvian Bay.

Look how the blue-eyed violets glance love to one another.

All in their lifetime carve their own soul's statue.

Under his spurning feet, the road Like an arrowly alpine river flowed And the landscape sped away behind Like an ocean flying before the wind.