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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
«How beautiful is youth! how bright it gleams with its illusions, aspirations, dreams! Book of Beginnings, Story without End, Each maid a heroine, and each man a friend!»
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(Poet)
| Keywords:
aspirations, beginnings, book, Book of, bright, end man, gleamed, gleaming, gleams, heroine, illusions, maid, story, without end, youth, youths
«For age is opportunity no less than youth itself, though in another dress, and as the evening twilight fades away, the sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.»
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(Poet)
| About:
Age,
Youth
| Keywords:
dress, evening, evening dress, evening star, fades, fading away, filled, invisible, less than, twilight, youth
«It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to know that it has begun.»
«When one is truly in love, one not only says it, but shows it.»
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(Poet)
«Oh, fear not in a world like this, and thou shalt know erelong, know how sublime a thing it is to suffer and be strong.»
«I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, who has sight so keen and strong That it can follow the flight of song? Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroken; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.»