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 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “I heard the bells on Christmas Day. Their old familiar carols play. And wild and sweet the words repeat. Of peace on earth goodwill to men.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “I heard the bells on Christmas Day their old familiar carols play, and wild and sweet the word repeat of peace on earth, good-will to men”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Ah what would the world be to us If the children were no more We should dread the desert behind us Worse than the dark before”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Ah what would the world be to us If the children were no more We should dread the desert behind us Worse than the dark before.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “A torn jacket is soon mended but hard words bruise the heart of a child.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Every man must patiently bide his time. He must wait -- not in listless idleness but in constant, steady, cheerful endeavors, always willing and fulfilling and accomplishing his task, that when the occasion comes he may be equal to the occasion.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Every man must patiently bide his time. He must wait not in listless idleness but in constant, steady, cheerful endeavors, always willing and fulfilling and accomplishing his task, that when the occasion comes he may be equal to the occasion.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “I know a maiden fair to see, Take care She can both false and friendly be, Beware Beware”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Our ingress into the world Was naked and bare Our progress through the world Is trouble and care.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Kind hearts are the gardens, Kind thoughts are the roots, Kind words are the flowers, Kind deeds are the fruits, Take care of your garden And keep out the weeds, Fill it with sunshine Kind words and kind deeds”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “I stood on the bridge at midnight, As the clocks were striking the hour.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “The grave is but a covered bridge Leading from light to light, through a brief darkness”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Would you learn the secret of the sea Only those who brave its dangers, comprehend its mystery”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Wouldst thou' - so the helmsman answered. - Learn the secret of the sea Only those who brave its dangers Comprehend its mystery'”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Love gives itself it is not bought”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Many readers judge of the power of a book by the shock it gives their feelings --as some savage tribes determine the power of muskets by their recoil that being considered best which fairly prostrates the purchaser.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Many readers judge of the power of a book by the shock it gives their feelings as some savage tribes determine the power of muskets by their recoil that being considered best which fairly prostrates the purchaser.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “By too much sitting still, the body becomes unhealthy and soon the mind”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “A coquette is a young lady of more beauty than sense, more accomplishments than learning, more charms not person than graces of mind, more admirers than friends, mole fools than wise men for attendants”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice, And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “Art is the child of Nature yes, her darling child, in whom we trace the features of the mother's face, her aspect and her attitude.”
 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - “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.”

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