Sometimes an hour of Fate’s serenest weather Strikes through our changeful sky its coming beams; Somewhere above us, in elusive ether, Waits the fulfilment of our dearest dreams.
BAYARD TAYLORDeath is not rare, alas! nor burials few, And soon the grassy coverlet of God Spreads equal green above their ashes pale.
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The healing of the world is in its nameless saints. Each separate star seems nothing, but a myriad scattered stars break up the night and make it beautiful.
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With rushing winds and gloomy skies The dark and stubborn Winter dies: Far-off, unseen, Spring faintly cries, Bidding her earliest child arise; March!
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Love is better than Fame.
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Who thinks, at night, that morn will ever be? Who knows, far out upon the central sea, That anywhere is land? And yet, a shore Has set behind us, and will rise before: A past foretells a future.
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The bravest are the most tender; the loving are the daring.
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Life lives only in success.
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Alone each heart must cover up its dead; Alone, through bitter toil, achieve its rest.
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To Truth’s house there is a single door, which is experience.
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He teaches best, Who feels the hearts of all men in his breast, And knows their strength or weakness through his own.
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The most annoying of all blockheads is a well-read fool.
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But still I dream that somewhere there must be The spirit of a child that waits for me.
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Eccentricity is developed monomania.
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I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die.
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Although Damascus is considered the oldest city in the world, the date of its foundation going beyond tradition, there are very few relics of antiquity in or near it.
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The Poet’s leaves are gathered one by one, In the slow process of the doubtful years.
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