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"Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary."
- From "The Rainy Day," Longfellow
— Nov 26, 2023 01:39PM
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary."
- From "The Rainy Day," Longfellow
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"Let me not follow the clamor of the world,
But walk calmly in my path.
Give me a few friends who will love me for what I am;
And keep ever burning before my vagrant steps
The kindly light of hope."
-From "A Prayer," Max Ehrmann
— Mar 22, 2024 07:38AM
But walk calmly in my path.
Give me a few friends who will love me for what I am;
And keep ever burning before my vagrant steps
The kindly light of hope."
-From "A Prayer," Max Ehrmann
Willow
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"I am a part of all that I have met;
Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough
Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades
For ever and for ever when I move."
From "Ulysses," by Tennyson
— Feb 26, 2024 07:28AM
Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough
Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades
For ever and for ever when I move."
From "Ulysses," by Tennyson
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"And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill;
But O for the touch of a vanished hand,
And the sound of a voice that is still!
Break, break, break,
At the foot of the crags, O Sea!
But the tender grace of a day that is dead
Will never come back to me."
-from "Break, Break, Break" by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
— Feb 02, 2024 08:25AM
To their haven under the hill;
But O for the touch of a vanished hand,
And the sound of a voice that is still!
Break, break, break,
At the foot of the crags, O Sea!
But the tender grace of a day that is dead
Will never come back to me."
-from "Break, Break, Break" by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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"I have found such joy in things that fill
My quiet days: a curtain's blowing grace,
A potted plant upon my window sill,
A rose, fresh-cut and placed within a vase;
A table cleared, a lamp beside a chair,
And books I long have loved beside me there."
From "I Have Found Such Joy"
by Grace Noll Crowell
— Sep 27, 2023 08:10AM
My quiet days: a curtain's blowing grace,
A potted plant upon my window sill,
A rose, fresh-cut and placed within a vase;
A table cleared, a lamp beside a chair,
And books I long have loved beside me there."
From "I Have Found Such Joy"
by Grace Noll Crowell
