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Softly the evening came /with the sunset/.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Age: 75 †
Born: 1807
Born: January 1
Died: 1882
Died: March 24
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No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.
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Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet!
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All things are symbols.
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There's nothing fair nor beautiful, but takes Something from thee, that makes it beautiful.
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Well I know the secret places, And the nests in hedge and tree At what doors are friendly faces, In what hearts are thoughts of me.
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The smoking flax before it burst to flame Was quenched by death, and broken the bruised reed.
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