Quote#Sadness
My ardours for emprize nigh lost
Quote byThomas Hardy · 1840–1928
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Poems of the Past and the Present (1901), "On an Invitation to the United States", st. 1.
English (original)
My ardours for emprize nigh lost Since Life has bared its bones to me, I shrink to seek a modern coast Whose riper times have yet to be; Where the new regions claim them free From that long drip of human tears Which peoples old in tragedy Have left upon the centuried years.
— Thomas Hardy
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