On her charm’d way But hasten to her task of beauty Scarcely yet begun.
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On her charm’d way But hasten to her task of beauty Scarcely yet begun.
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Seated one day at the organ
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True or false, that never dies
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Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night.
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The men are much alarmed by certain speculations about women; and well they may be
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Be strong, O Heart of mine, Look towards the light!
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It seemed the harmonious echo from our discordant life.
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One by one the sands are flowing
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I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet.
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And yet We lost it in this daily jar and fret, And now live idle in a vague regret
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One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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Do not strive to grasp them all.
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Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.
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Some pure ideal of a noble life That once seemed possible?
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I was weary and ill at ease, and my fingers wandered idly over the noisy keys.
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