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Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming,

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See how time makes all grief decay.
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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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I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet.
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Every word man’s lips have uttered Echoes in God’s skies.
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To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
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Bidding Earth Linger Listen Louder Voie Weary
Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.
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Lead Light Peace Perfect Shine Through Till
Did we not hear The flutter of its wings, and feel it near, And just within our reach? It was.
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One by one bright gifts from heaven Joys are sent thee here below
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Bright Gift Given Heart Heaven Joy One
I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be a pleasant road.
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Adelaide Ask Life Lord May Plesant Road
Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, ‘Grief will pass away.’
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But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.
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Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.
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Hours are golden links, God’s token Reaching heaven; but one by one Take them
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For when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
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Adieu Argue Begin Driving Horse Riding Think
Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife, / Some pure idea of a noble life / That once seemed possible?
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