To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTERJoy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night.
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Dreams grow holy put in action.
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Some pure ideal of a noble life That once seemed possible?
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The men are much alarmed by certain speculations about women; and well they may be
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Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife
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One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going
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I was weary and ill at ease, and my fingers wandered idly over the noisy keys.
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True or false, that never dies
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See how time makes all grief decay.
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Be strong, O Heart of mine, Look towards the light!
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No star is lost once we have seen
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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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It seemed the harmonious echo from our discordant life.
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Lest the chain be broken Ere the pilgrimage be done.
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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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Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.
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