| Quotes |
Topic |
| Buttercups | The royal kingcup bold Dares not don his coat of gold. |
| Deeds | Who doth right deeds Is twice born, and who doeth ill deeds vile. |
| Dew | The Dewdrop slips into the shining sea! |
| Fate | Yet who shall shut out Fate? |
| Future | Making all future fruits of all the pasts. |
| Future | That what will come, and must come, shall come well. |
| Goodness | What good I see humbly I seek to do, And live obedient to the law, in trust That what will come, and must come, shall come well. |
| Life | Life, which all creatures love and strive to keep Wonderful, dear and pleasant unto each, Even to the meanest; yea, a boon to all Where pity is, for pity makes the world Soft to the weak and noble for the strong. |
| Life | We are the voices of the wandering wind, Which moan for rest and rest can never find; Lo! as the wind is so is mortal life, A moan, a sigh, a sob, a storm, a strife. |
| Meeting | Like a plank of driftwood Tossed on the watery main, Another plank encountered, Meets, touches, parts again; So tossed, and drifting ever, On life's unresting sea, Men meet, and greet, and sever, Parting eternally. |
| Music | That rich celestial music thrilled the air From hosts on hosts shining ones, who thronged Eastward and westward, making bright the night. |
| Rain | A little rain will fill The lily's cup which hardly moists the field. |
| Sympathy | Pity and need Make all flesh kin. There in no caste in blood. |
| Twilight | The sunbeams dropped Their gold, and, passing in porch and niche, Softened to shadows, silvery, pale, and dim, As if the very Day paused and grew Eve. |
| Violets | Early violets blue and white Dying for their love of light. |
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