Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.

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There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow

There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

Is pale cold cowardice in noble breasts.

Is pale cold cowardice in noble breasts.

Season's Greetings and best wishes for the New Year.

Season's Greetings and best wishes for the New Year.

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...

A ministering angel shall my sister be.

A ministering angel shall my sister be.

An old man is twice a child.

An old man is twice a child.

'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.

'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.

Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold

Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold

Teach thy necessity to reason thus; There is no virtue like necessity

Teach thy necessity to reason thus; There is no virtue like necessity

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; But love from love, toward school...

Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books; But love from love, toward school...

O curse of marriage that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their...

O curse of marriage that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their...

The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.

The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.

Lack nothing: be merry.

Lack nothing: be merry.

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.

I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by...

How poor are they that have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by...