Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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For when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
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No star is lost once we have seen
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The men are much alarmed by certain speculations about women; and well they may be
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Did we not hear The flutter of its wings, and feel it near, And just within our reach? It was.
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Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night.
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Dreams grow holy put in action.
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Words are mighty, words are living:Serpents with their venomous stings,Or bright angels, crowding round us
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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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Seated one day at the organ
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But still our place is kept, and it will wait, Ready for us to fill it, soon or late.
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One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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We always may be what we might have been.
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See how time makes all grief decay.
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On her charm’d way But hasten to her task of beauty Scarcely yet begun.
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Be strong, O Heart of mine, Look towards the light!
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