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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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genius henry wadsworth longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

genius henry wadsworth longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea, and the heart of the great ocean sends a thrilling pulse through me.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Music is the universal language of mankind.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

For after all, the best thing one can do when it is raining is let it rain.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

genius henry wadsworth longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow