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The picture that approaches sculpture nearest Is the best picture.

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Sweet as the tender fragrance that survives, When martyred flowers breathe out their little lives, Sweet as a song that once consoled our pain, But never will be sung to us again, Is they remembrance. Now the hour of rest Hath come to thee. Sleep, darling: it is best.

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Therefore trust to thy heart, and to what the world calls illusions.

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Nothing with God can be accidental.

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Maiden, that read'st this simple rhyme, Enjoy thy youth, it will not stay; Enjoy the fragrance of thy prime, For oh, it is not always May!

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The moon is hidden behind a cloud... On the leaves is a sound of falling rain... No other sounds than these I hear; The hour of midnight must be near... So many ghosts, and forms of fright, Have started from their graves to-night, They have driven sleep from mine eyes away: I will go down to the chapel and pray.

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Think not because no man sees, such things will remain unseen.

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Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were sung or said; For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead.

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Love is sunshine, hate is shadow, Life is checkered shade and sunshine.

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Time has laid his hand Upon my heart, gently, not smiting it, But as a harper lays his open palm Upon his harp, to deaden its vibrations.

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All your strength in is your union. All your danger is in discord. Therefore be at peace henceforward, And as brothers live together.

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When one is truly in love, one not only says it, but shows it.

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No endeavour is in vain; Its reward is in the doing.

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I dislike an eye that twinkles like a star. Those only are beautiful which, like the planets, have a steady lambent light, are luminous, but not sparkling.

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There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.

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Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.

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Be still, sad heart! and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall

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Learn to labour and to wait.

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Art is the child of Nature; yes, Her darling child, in whom we trace The features of the mother's face, Her aspect and her attitude, All her majestic loveliness Chastened and softened and subdued Into a more attractive grace, And with a human sense imbued. He is the greatest artist, then, Whether of pencil or of pen, Who follows Nature.

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Welcome, my old friend, Welcome to a foreign fireside.

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