Thomas Noon Talfourd
Sir Thomas Noon Talfourd (May 26, 1795 – March 13, 1854) was an English judge and author.
- So his life has flowed
From its mysterious urn a sacred stream,
In whose calm depth the beautiful and pure
Alone are mirrored; which, though shapes of ill
May hover round its surface, glides in light,
And takes no shadow from them.
- ’T is a little thing
To give a cup of water; yet its draught
Of cool refreshment, drained by fevered lips,
May give a shock of pleasure to the frame
More exquisite than when nectarean juice
Renews the life of joy in happiest hours.
- Fill the seats of justice
With good men, not so absolute in goodness
As to forget what human frailty is.
- In ourselves
In our own honest hearts and chainless hands
Will be our safeguard:
Let the great interests of the State depend
Upon the thousand chances that may sway
A piece of human frailty; swear to me
That ye will seek hereafter in yourselves
The means of sovereignty.
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