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There is a budding morrow in midnight.
There is a budding morrow in midnight.
Leuconoe, close the book of fate,
For troubles are in store,
. . . .
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Leuconoe, close the book of fate,
For troubles are in store,
. . . .
Live today, tomorrow is not.
After all, tomorrow is another day.
After all, tomorrow is another day.
It's precisely the disappointing stories, which have no proper ending and therefore no proper meaning, that sound true to life.
It's precisely the disappointing stories, which have no proper ending and therefore no proper meaning, that sound true to life.
To-morrow never yet
On any human being rose or set.
To-morrow never yet
On any human being rose or set.
Remember, today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday.
Remember, today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday.
Light tomorrow with today.
Light tomorrow with today.
The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.
The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.
To-morrow! the mysterious, unknown guest,
Who cries to me: "Remember Barmecide,
And tremble to be happy with read more
To-morrow! the mysterious, unknown guest,
Who cries to me: "Remember Barmecide,
And tremble to be happy with the rest."
And I make answer: "I am satisfied;
I dare not ask; I know not what is best;
God hath already said what shall betide."
