Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTEREach man has some part to play.
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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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Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife
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Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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Be strong to hope, O Heart! Though day is bright,
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It seemed the harmonious echo from our discordant life.
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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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Lest the chain be broken Ere the pilgrimage be done.
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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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On her charm’d way But hasten to her task of beauty Scarcely yet begun.
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True or false, that never dies
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Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, ‘Grief will pass away.’
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One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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I know too well the poison and the sting of things too sweet.
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To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
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