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The song-birds leave us at the summer's close, Only the empty nests are left behind, And pipings of the quail among the sheaves. Topic: Quail
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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. Topic: Rain
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain. Topic: Rain
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind in never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. Topic: Rain
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The ceaseless rain is falling fast, And yonder gilded vane, Immovable for three days past, Points to the misty main. Topic: Rain
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Night after night, He sat and bleared his eyes with books. Topic: Reading
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
It takes less time to do things right that to explain why you did it wrong. Topic: Religion Beliefs
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
To be left alone, and face to face with my own crime, had been just retribution. Topic: Remorse
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
For after all, the best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain. Topic: Resignation
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Resolve, and thou art free. Topic: Resolution
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Resolve and thou art free. Topic: Resolution
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind. Topic: Reverie
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The Rhine! the Rhine! a blessing on the Rhine! Topic: Rhine River
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Beneath me flows the Rhine, and, like the stream of Time, it flows amid the ruins of the Past. Topic: Rhine River
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Two ways the rivers Leap down to different seas, and as they roll Grow deep and still, and their majestic presence Becomes a benefaction to the towns They visit, wandering silently among them, Like patriarchs old among their shining tents. Topic: Rivers
Author: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
He loved the twilight that surrounds The border-land of old romance; Where glitter hauberk, helm, and lance, And banner waves, and trumpet sounds, And ladies ride with hawk on wrist, And mighty warriors sweep along, Magnified by the purple mist, The dusk of centuries and of song.