“ I have lived to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered. ”
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“ The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. ”
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“ Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away. ”
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“ The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. ”
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“ Such a slender moon, going up and up, Waxing so fast from night to night, And swelling like an orange flower-bud, bright, Fated, methought, to round as to a golden cup, And hold to my two lips life's best of wine. ”
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“ When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. ”
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“ A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life. ”
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“ Youth! youth! how buoyant are thy hopes; they turn, Like marigolds, toward the sunny side. ”
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“ The old mayor climbed the belfry tower, The ringers ran by two, by three; "Pull, if ye never pulled before; Good ringers, pull your best," quoth he. "Play uppe, play uppe, O Boston bells! Ply all your changes, all your swells, Play uppe The Brides of Enderby. ”
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“ When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. ”
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“ Youth! youth! how buoyant are thy hopes; they turn, Like marigolds, toward the sunny side. ”
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“ When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. ”
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“ When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. ”
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“ The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. ”
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“ O fateful flower beside the rill — The Daffodil, the daffodil! ”
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“ And old affront will stir the heart Through years of rankling pain. ”
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“ And bitter waxed the fray; Brother with brother spake no word When they met in the way. ”
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“ How gently rock yon poplars high Against the reach of primrose sky With heaven's pale candles stored. ”
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“ Youth! youth! how buoyant are thy hopes; they turn, Like marigolds, toward the sunny side. ”
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“ The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. ”
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“ How gently rock yon poplars high Against the reach of primrose sky With heaven's pale candles stored. ”
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“ And O the buttercups! that field O' the cloth of gold, when pennons swam — Where France set up his lilied shield, His oriflamb, And Henry's lion-standard rolled: What was it to their matchless sheen, Their million million drops of gold Among the green! ”
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“ Youth! youth! how buoyant are thy hopes; they turn, Like marigolds, toward the sunny side. ”
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“ Such a slender moon, going up and up, Waxing so fast from night to night, And swelling like an orange flower-bud, bright, Fated, methought, to round as to a golden cup, And hold to my two lips life's best of wine. ”
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“ The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. ”
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“ When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. ”
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