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Hope, withering, fled--and Mercy sighed farewell.
Hope, withering, fled--and Mercy sighed farewell.
For the hopes of men have been justly called waking dreams.
For the hopes of men have been justly called waking dreams.
I laugh, for hope hath happy place with me,
If my bark sinks, 'tis to another sea.
I laugh, for hope hath happy place with me,
If my bark sinks, 'tis to another sea.
Hope is not the conviction that something will turn out well but the certainty that something makes sense, regardless of read more
Hope is not the conviction that something will turn out well but the certainty that something makes sense, regardless of how it turns out
We are long before we are convinced that happiness is never to be found, and each believes it possessed by read more
We are long before we are convinced that happiness is never to be found, and each believes it possessed by others, to keep alive the hope of obtaining it for himself.
Work without hope draws nectar in a sieve,
And hope without an object cannot live.
Work without hope draws nectar in a sieve,
And hope without an object cannot live.
Cease, every joy, to glimmer in my mind,
But leave,--oh! leave the light of Hope behind!
Cease, every joy, to glimmer in my mind,
But leave,--oh! leave the light of Hope behind!
Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words, and never stops read more
Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words, and never stops at all.