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In ourselves are triumph and defeat.
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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Even He that died for us upon the cross, in the last hour, in the unutterable agony of death, was mindful of His mother, as if to teach us that this holy love should be our last worldly thought - the last point of earth from which the soul should take its flight for heaven.
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All was silent as before - All silent save the dripping rain.
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How in the turmoil of life can love stand, Where there is not one heart, and one mouth and one hand.
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Live up to the best that is in you: Live noble lives, as you all may, in whatever condition you may find yourselves.
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Tis always morning somewhere.
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Silence and solitude, the soul's best friends.
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Among the noblest in the land - Though man may count himself the least - That man I honor and revere, Who without favor, without fear, In the great city dares to stand, The friend of every friendless beast.
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When Christ ascended Triumphantly from star to star He left the gates of Heaven ajar.
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Thus, seamed with many scars Bursting these prison bars, Up to its native stars My soul ascended! There from the flowing bowl Deep drinks the warrior's soul, Skoal! to the Northland! skoal! Thus the tale ended.
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No man is so poor as to have nothing worth giving.
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It takes less time to do a thing right, than it does to explain why you did it wrong.
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Music is the language spoken by angels.
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Let nothing disturb thee, Nothing affright thee All things are passing God never changeth Patient endurance Attaineth to all things Who God possesseth In nothing is wanting Alone God sufficeth.
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Gone are the living, but the dead remain, And not neglected for a hand unseen, Scattering its bounty like a summer rain, Still keeps their graves and their remembrance green.
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Life is the gift of God, and is divine.
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I stay a little longer, as one stays, to cover up the embers that still burn.
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Love gives itself it is not bought.
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Man is always more than he can know of himself consequently, his accomplishments, time and again, will come as a surprise to him.
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Love makes its record in deeper colors as we grow out of childhood into manhood.
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