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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow86 quotes“The Helicon of too many poets is not a hill crowned with sunshine and visited by the Muses and the Graces, but an old, mouldering house, full of gloom and haunted by ghosts.”
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If you would hit the mark, you must aim a little above it.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Thought takes man out of servitude, into freedom.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow The heights by great men reached and kept were not attained by sudden flight, but they, while their companions slept, were toiling upward in the night.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Evil is only good perverted.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to know that it has begun.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Joy, temperance, and repose, slam the door on the doctor’s nose.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Into each life some rain must fall.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow As to the pure mind all things are pure, so to the poetic mind all things are poetical.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow It is a beautiful trait in the lover’s character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow He that respects himself is safe from others. He wears a coat of mail that none can pierce.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHenry Wadsworth Longfellow All things must change to something new, to something strange.
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Wear a crown of flowers on your head, let its roots reach your heart.
KabirKabir Compassion crowns the soul with its truest victory.
AberjhaniAberjhani Love is the crowning grace of humanity, the holiest right of the soul, the golden link which binds us to duty and truth, the redeeming principle that chiefly reconciles the heart to life, and is prophetic of eternal good.
PetrarchPetrarch Love is the crowning grace of humanity.
PetrarchPetrarch Un-winged and naked, sorrow surrenders its crown to a throne called grace.
AberjhaniAberjhani So will success crown your efforts, and with the universal brotherhood will come the Kingdom of God in peace and goodwill.
Abdu'l-BahaAbdu'l-Baha Flowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.
Renee StoneRenee Stone Many a crown shines spotless now that yet was deeply sullied in the winning.
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