Hours are golden links, God’s token Reaching heaven; but one by one Take them
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTERI do not ask, O Lord, that life may be a pleasant road.
More Adelaide Anne Procter Quotes
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No star is lost once we have seen
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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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Dreams grow holy put in action.
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I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet.
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Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife
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The stars can only shine In the dark night.
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True or false, that never dies
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Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.
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See how time makes all grief decay.
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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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To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
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But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.
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Every word man’s lips have uttered Echoes in God’s skies.
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Lest the chain be broken Ere the pilgrimage be done.
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For when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
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