Dreams grow holy put in action.
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTERFor when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
More Adelaide Anne Procter Quotes
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Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, ‘Grief will pass away.’
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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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See how time makes all grief decay.
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Some pure ideal of a noble life That once seemed possible?
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Lest the chain be broken Ere the pilgrimage be done.
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On her charm’d way But hasten to her task of beauty Scarcely yet begun.
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Every word man’s lips have uttered Echoes in God’s skies.
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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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Each man has some part to play.
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Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.
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One by one the sands are flowing
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We always may be what we might have been.
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Hark! the hours are softly calling Bidding Spring arise To listen to the rain-drops falling From the cloudy skies
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Hours are golden links, God’s token Reaching heaven; but one by one Take them
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But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.
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