Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain. John Masefield beautycomeslow Change image and share on social
Once in a century a man may be ruined or made insufferable by praise. But surely once in a minute something generous dies for want of it. John Masefield centurygenerousinsufferable Change image and share on social
In this life he laughs longest who laughs last. John Masefield laughlifelong Change image and share on social
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries. John Masefield birdcryfull Change image and share on social
There are few earthly things more beautiful than a university a place where those who hate ignorance may strive to know, where those who perceive truth may strive to make others see. John Masefield beautifulearthlyhate Change image and share on social
The luck will alter and the star will rise. John Masefield alterluckrise Change image and share on social
Commonplace people dislike tragedy because they dare not suffer and cannot exult. John Masefield commonplacedaredislike Change image and share on social
Poetry is a mixture of common sense, which not all have, with an uncommon sense, which very few have. John Masefield commonmixturepoetry Change image and share on social
I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; and all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by. John Masefield lonelyseaship Change image and share on social
It is too maddening. I've got to fly off, right now, to some devilish navy yard, three hours in a seasick steamer, and after being heartily sick, I'll have to speak three times, and then I'll be sick coming home. Still, who would not be sick for England? John Masefield comedevilishengland share on social