Quote#Nature
My father joy'd to show the pleasant road
Quote byWilliam Julius Mickle · 1734–1788
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: "Early and unfinished epsile to a friend", quoted in Sister M. Eustace's William Julius Mickle (1734–1788): A Critical Study (1937), p. 2.
English (original)
My father joy'd to show the pleasant road, That leads thro' nature, up to nature's God. While others teach their sons the love of gold, He to my opening judgment would unfold The classic page.—My mother would inspire And fan the sallies of the muse's fire: She taught me to be great, was to be good; That goodness far excell'd the noblest blood.
— William Julius Mickle
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