"O sorrow, wilt thou rule my blood, Be sometimes lovely, like a bride, And put thy harsher moods aside, If thou wilt have..."
"Not till the everlasting day break, and the shadows flee away, and the Lord Himself shall be our light, and our God our ..."
"Men Can counsel and speak comfort to that grief Which they themselves not feel; but, tasting it, Their counsel turns to ..."
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