Quotes of Frederick Locker Lampson - somelinesforyou

“ The world's as ugly as sin, and almost as delightful ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ The fairy stitching gleams On the sides and in the seams, And it shows That Pixies were the wags Who tipped these funny tags And these toes. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ A tight little bundle of wailing and flannel, Perplex'd with the newly found fardel of life. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ And now I hear its voice again, And still its message is of peace, It sings of love that will not cease, For me it never sings in vain. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ And now I hear its voice again, And still its message is of peace, It sings of love that will not cease, For me it never sings in vain. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ The world's as ugly as sin, and almost as delightful. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ The world's as ugly as sin, and almost as delightful. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ The fairy stitching gleams On the sides and in the seams, And it shows That Pixies were the wags Who tipped these funny tags And these toes. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ The fairy stitching gleams On the sides and in the seams, And it shows That Pixies were the wags Who tipped these funny tags And these toes. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ A tight little bundle of wailing and flannel, Perplex'd with the newly found fardel of life. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ The hair she means to have is gold, Her eyes are blue, she's twelve weeks old, Plump are her fists and pinky. She fluttered down in lucky hour From some blue deep in yon sky bower — I call her "Little Dinky. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Remember, cobbler, to keep to your leather. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Oh, where did hunter win So delicate a skin For her feet? You lucky little kid, You perished, so you did, For my sweet. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Cinderella's lefts and rights To Geraldine's were frights, And I trow The damsel, deftly shod, Has dutifully trod Until now. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Cinderella's lefts and rights To Geraldine's were frights, And I trow The damsel, deftly shod, Has dutifully trod Until now. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ A tight little bundle of wailing and flannel, Perplex'd with the newly found fardel of life. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Oh, where did hunter win So delicate a skin For her feet? You lucky little kid, You perished, so you did, For my sweet. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Oh, where did hunter win So delicate a skin For her feet? You lucky little kid, You perished, so you did, For my sweet. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the earsOf gentle and simple for thousands of years;The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scareEither simple or gentle from Vanity Fair. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ A tight little bundle of wailing and flannel, Perplex'd with the newly found fardel of life. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ And now I hear its voice again, And still its message is of peace, It sings of love that will not cease, For me it never sings in vain. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson

“ A tight little bundle of wailing and flannel, Perplex'd with the newly found fardel of life. ”

- Frederick Locker Lampson
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