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Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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He that respects himself is safe from others. He wears a coat of mail that none can pierce.
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Coat Himself Meall None Other Pierce Respect Safe Wear
Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning – an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
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Cloudy Dead Endeavor Kind Measure Morality Only Our Place Reckoning Religion Sea Siatabce Without
For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.
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Art Every Goeth Grace Heart Unto Work
All things come round to him who will but wait.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

All Thing Come Round Wait Who
That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Again Forth Fountain Return Send Which
The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Dawn Distant Eternal Love Night Not Starless
Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Defeat Ourselves People Plaudit Shout Throng
Critics are sentinels in the grand army of letters, stationed at the corners of newspapers and reviews, to challenge every new author.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Army Author Challenge Critic Every Grand New Newspaper Sentence Station
By dropping golden beads near a snake, a crow once managed To have a passer-by kill the snake for the beads.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Bead Crow Drop Golden Hand Kill Manage Near Passer Snake
Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Clamor Crowd Defeat Not Ourselves Plaudut Shout Street Throng
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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Crown Grace Helicon Many Mouldering Muses Old People Person Poet Sunshine Too Visit
The mind of the scholar, if he would leave it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds.
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Come Contact Large Leave Liberal Mind Other Scholar Would
Build today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.
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Build Strong Sure Today
The greatest firmness is the greatest mercy.
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Firmness Greatest Mercy
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.
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Attain Companion Fight Great Height Kept Man Raech Slept Sudan Toil
They who go Feel not the pain of parting; it is they Who stay behind that suffer.
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Behind Feel Go Pain Parting Seat Suffer

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