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Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it.

Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it.

by H. L. Mencken Found in: Remorse Quotes,
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Remorse goes to sleep during a prosperous period and wakes up in
adversity.
[Fr., Le remords s'endort durant read more

Remorse goes to sleep during a prosperous period and wakes up in
adversity.
[Fr., Le remords s'endort durant un destin prospere et s'aigrit
dans l'adversite.]

by Jean-jacques Rousseau Found in: Remorse Quotes,
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Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness

Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness

by William Cullen Bryant Found in: Remorse Quotes,
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Farewell, remorse: all good to me is lost;
Evil, be thou my good.

Farewell, remorse: all good to me is lost;
Evil, be thou my good.

by John Milton Found in: Remorse Quotes,
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Man, wretched man, whene'er he stoops to sin,
Feels, with the act, a strong remorse within.

Man, wretched man, whene'er he stoops to sin,
Feels, with the act, a strong remorse within.

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Remorse: beholding heaven and feeling hell.

Remorse: beholding heaven and feeling hell.

by George Moore Found in: Remorse Quotes,
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Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it

Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it

by Henry Louis Mencken Found in: Remorse Quotes,
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Remorse is as the heart in which it grows;
If that be gentle, it drops balmy dews
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Remorse is as the heart in which it grows;
If that be gentle, it drops balmy dews
Of true repentance; but if proud and gloomy,
It is the poison tree, that pierced to the inmost,
Weeps only tears of poison.

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Cruel Remorse! where Youth and Pleasure sport,
And thoughtless Folly keeps her court,--
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Cruel Remorse! where Youth and Pleasure sport,
And thoughtless Folly keeps her court,--
Crouching 'midst rosy bowers thou lurk'st unseen
Slumbering the festal hours away,
While Youth disports in that enchanting scene;
Till on some fated day
Thou with a tiger-spring dost leap upon thy prey,
And tear his helpless breast, o'erwhelmed with wild dismay.

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