It seemed the harmonious echo from our discordant life.
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTEREach man has some part to play.
More Adelaide Anne Procter Quotes
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Every word man’s lips have uttered Echoes in God’s skies.
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The men are much alarmed by certain speculations about women; and well they may be
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Some pure ideal of a noble life That once seemed possible?
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To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
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Each man has some part to play.
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Be strong to hope, O Heart! Though day is bright,
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Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new
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Seated one day at the organ
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I was weary and ill at ease, and my fingers wandered idly over the noisy keys.
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We always may be what we might have been.
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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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For when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
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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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Do not strive to grasp them all.
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