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The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
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Does Grief Like No Not Speak
Men of genius are often dull and inert in society; as the blazing meteor, when it descends to earth, is only a stone.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Blazing Descends Dull Earth Genius Insert Most Often Only Society Stone
Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Common Each Fate Into Let Life Must Fail Rain Some Then
They who go Feel not the pain of parting; it is they Who stay behind that suffer.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Behind Feel Go Pain Parting Seat Suffer
The greatest firmness is the greatest mercy.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Firmness Greatest Mercy
If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man’s life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

All Disarm Each Enemy Enough History Live Man Read Secret Sorrow Suffer
All things must change to something new, to something strange.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Change Must Something Strange Thing
Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Come Deserve Destiny Fame Inevitable
We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Already Capable Dfeel Do Judge Other Ourselves Sone
Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Defeat Ourselves People Plaudit Shout Throng
Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, has earned a night’s repose.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Begun Close Each Evening Morning See Some Task
I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of man, and enjoy the sweet security of the streets.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Affection Cu=Ity Feel Great Man Neighbourhood Safe Security Street Sweet
When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Cease Exquisite Music Pass Seem She When
The Helicon of too many poets is not a hill crowned with sunshine and visited by the Muses and the Graces, but an old, mouldering house, full of gloom and haunted by ghosts.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Crown Grace Helicon Many Mouldering Muses Old People Person Poet Sunshine Too Visit
The rapture of pursuing is the prize the vanquished gain.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Gain Prize Purse Rapture Vanquish
The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Book Currently Learn Love Nook Sequested Sweet

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