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  • There are English counties like hunting-tunes Played on the keys of a postboy's horn, But I will remember where I was born.

    - StephenVincent Bene  t
      'American Names'.

  • Now air is hushed, save where the weak-eyed bat With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises midst the twilight path, Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum.

    -William Collins
      Odes on Several Descriptive and  Allegoric Subjects,'Ode to Evening', l.9^14.

  • With eyes up-raised, as one inspired, Pale Melancholy sate retired, And from her wild sequestered seat, In notes by distance made more sweet, Poured thro'the mellow horn her pensive soul.

    -William Collins
      'The Passions,  An Ode for Music', l.57^61.

  • I think audiences come to hear older musicians like me just to see if we can pick up a horn without falling over.

    - Bud (Lawrence) Freeman
      Crazeology:  The Autobiography of a Chicago Jazzman (as told to Robert  Wolf), ch.9.

  • It's north you may run to the rime-ringed sun, Or south to the blind Horn's hate; Or east all the way into Mississippi Bay, Or west to the Golden Gate.

    - (Joseph) Rudyard Kipling
      Twenty Poems,'The Long Trail'.

  • There is no boundary line to art. Music is your own experience, your thoughts, your wisdom. If you don't live it, it won't come out of your horn.

    - Charlie known as  'Bird' Parker
      Quoted in Ross Russell Bird Lives! (1972), pt.4, ch.22.

  •    Merry it is in the good greenwood, When the mavis and merle are singing, When the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing.

    - Sir Walter Scott
      The Lady of the Lake, canto 4, stanza12,'Alice Brand'.

  • The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending we lay waste our powers: Little we see in nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! The sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.Great God! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathe'  d horn.

    -William Wordsworth
      'The world is too much with us; late and soon', complete poem (published1807).

Webster's New World Dictionary of Quotations Copyright © 2010 by Chambers Harrap Publishers Ltd. All rights reserved. Published by Wiley, Hoboken, NJ. Used by arrangement with John Wiley & Sons, Inc.

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