Thomas Gray was an English poet, letter-writer, classical scholar, and professor at Pembroke College, Cambridge. He is widely known for his Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard, published in 1751.
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The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Glory
A favorite has no friend!
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Hypocrisy
The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, and all that beauty, all that wealth e’er gave, await alike the inevitable hour; the path of glory leads but to the grave.
—Thomas Gray
Since sorrow never comes too late And happiness too swiftly flies.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Sorrow
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Poetry, One liners
Far from the madding crowd
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Insanity
Thought would destroy their paradise.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Thoughts, Thinking, Paradise
If the best man’s faults were written on his forehead, he would draw his hat over his eyes.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Faults, Perfection
Alas, regardless of their doom,
the little victims play!
No sense have they of ills to come,
Nor care beyond to-day.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Children
Too poor for a bribe, and too proud to importune, he had not the method of making a fortune.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Poverty, The Poor
Sweet is the breath of vernal shower,
The bee’s collected treasures sweet,
Sweet music’s melting full, but sweeter yet
The still small voice of gratitude.
—Thomas Gray
Hard unkindness mocks the tear it forced to flow.
—Thomas Gray
Where ignorance is bliss, ‘Tis folly to be wise.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Ignorance
Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, the rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Death, Dying
The breezy call of incense-breathing morn.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Morning
Commerce changes the fate and genius of nations.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Economy, Economics
Youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Smile
Full many a gem of purest ray serene the dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear: full many a flower is born to blush unseen, and waste its sweetness on the desert air.
—Thomas Gray
Topics: Flowers
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