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Love hath never known a law beyond its own sweet will.
John Greenleaf Whittier
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John Greenleaf Whittier
Age: 84 †
Born: 1807
Born: December 17
Died: 1892
Died: September 7
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Haverhill
Massachusetts
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For still in mutual sufferance lies The secret of true living Love scarce is love that never knows The sweetness of forgiving.
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And sweet and far as from a star, replied a voice which shall not cease, till drowning all the noise of war, it sings the blessed song of peace
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What is really momentous and all-important with us is the present, by which the future is shaped and colored.
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The sun that brief December day Rose cheerless over hills of gray, And, darkly circled, gave at noon A sadder light than waning moon.
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Yet, in the maddening maze of things, And tossed by storm and flood, To one fixed trust my spirit clings I know that God is good!
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The low green tent Whose curtain never outward swings.
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