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Hours are golden links, God’s token Reaching heaven; but one by one Take them

Adelaide Anne Procter

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No star is lost once we have seen
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One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.
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True or false, that never dies
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Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife, / Some pure idea of a noble life / That once seemed possible?
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Seated one day at the organ
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The stars can only shine In the dark night.
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Every word man’s lips have uttered Echoes in God’s skies.
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Some pure ideal of a noble life That once seemed possible?
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No star is ever lost we once have seen, We always may be what we might have been.
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Each man has some part to play.
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Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new
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I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet.
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Dreams grow holy put in action.
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On her charm’d way But hasten to her task of beauty Scarcely yet begun.
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