The holiest of all holidays are those Kept by ourselves in silence and apart; The secret anniversaries of the heart.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807 - 1882)
Contributed by: Zaady
The surest pledge of a deathless name Is the silent homage of thoughts unspoken.
Source: The Herons of Elmwood.
He has singed the beard of the king of Spain.
Source: The Dutch Picture.
Sleep . . . Oh! how I loathe those little slices of death . . . .
There is no greater sorrow Than to be mindful of the happy time In misery.
Source: Inferno. Canto v. Line 121.
Music is the universal language of mankind. . . . poetry their universal pastime and delight.
Music is the universal language of mankind.
Look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again.
Look not mournfully into the Past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the Present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy Future, Without fear, and with a manly heart.
Source: Hyperion , bk. IV, ch. 8
All things come round to him who will but wait.
Source: Tales of a Wayside Inn. The Student's Tale. (1862.)
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