Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The glory of Him who
Hung His masonry pendant on naught, when the world He created.
The glory of Him who
Hung His masonry pendant on naught, when the world He created.
Trust no future, howe'er pleasant!
Let the dead past bury its dead!
Act,--act in the living Present!
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Trust no future, howe'er pleasant!
Let the dead past bury its dead!
Act,--act in the living Present!
Heart within and God o'erhead.
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak
The picture that approaches sculpture nearest
Is the best picture.
The picture that approaches sculpture nearest
Is the best picture.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
