Be still, sad heart, and cease repining, Behind the clouds the sun is shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall,— Some days must be dark and dreary.
Love
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Be still, sad heart, and cease repining, Behind the clouds the sun is shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall,— Some days must be dark and dreary.
Love
What seem to us but dim funereal tapers may be heaven's distant lamps.
Wisdom
O thou sculptor, painter, poet, Take this lesson to thy heart; That is best which lieth nearest; Shape from that thy work of art.
Love
Nothing with God can be accidental.
Wisdom
Hands of invisible spirits touch the strings Of that mysterious instrument, the soul, And play the prelude of our fate.
Wisdom
O thou child of many prayers! Life hath quicksands, Life hath snares! Care and age come unawares!
Life
Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.
Wisdom
Ah, how skillful grows the hand That obeyeth Love's command! It is the heart, and not the brain, That to the highest doth attain, And he who followeth Love's behest Far excelleth all the rest!
Love
Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning,—an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
Wisdom
Poor, sad Humanity Through all the dust and heat Turns back with bleeding feet, By the weary road it came, Unto the simple thought By the Great Master taught, And that remaineth still, Not he that repeateth the name, But he that doeth the will!
Life
O day of rest! How beautiful, how fair, How welcome to the weary and the old! Day of the Lord! and truce to earthly care! Day of the Lord, as all our days should be.
Wisdom
Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.
Wisdom
O holy trust! O endless sense of rest! Like the beloved John To lay his head upon the Saviour's breast, And thus to journey on.
Wisdom