What else remains for me? Youth, hope and love; To build a new life on a ruined life. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
I see, but cannot reach, the height That lies forever in the light. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Ambition Copy Share Image
Is this is a dream? O, if it be a dream, Let me sleep on, and do not wake me yet! — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Dream Copy Share Image
Let him not boast who puts his armor on as he who puts it off, the battle done. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Thinking the deed, and not the creed, Would help us in our utmost need. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Creeds Copy Share Image
In youth all doors open outward; in old age all open inward. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Age Copy Share Image
Every dew-drop and rain-drop had a whole heaven within it. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Dawn Copy Share Image
I am the Angel of the Sun Whose flaming wheels began to run When God's almighty breath Said to the darkness and… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Almighty Copy Share Image
Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person's mind, she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Identity Copy Share Image
There is no death! What seems so is transition; this life of mortal breath is but a suburb of the life elysian,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Breaths Copy Share Image
Well I know the secret places, And the nests in hedge and tree; At what doors are friendly faces, In what hearts… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Southward with fleet of ice Sailed the corsair Death; Wild and fast blew the blast, And the east-wind was his breath. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Then followed that beautiful season... Summer… Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Sail on ship of state, sail on, I union, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, with all its hopes of… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Destiny Copy Share Image
The star of the unconquered will, He rises in my breast, Serene, and resolute, and still, And calm, and self-possessed. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Tell me not in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Dreams Copy Share Image
More hearts are breaking in this world of ours Than one would say. In distant villages And solitudes remote, where winds have… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Bird Copy Share Image
Don Quixote thought he could have made beautiful bird-cages and toothpicks if his brain had not been so full of ideas of… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Ambition Copy Share Image
The mind of the scholar, if you would have it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds. It is… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls; The day returns, but nevermore Returns the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The hearts of some women tremble like leaves at every breath of love which reaches them, and they are still again. Others,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Breaths Copy Share Image
To be infatuated with the power of one's own intellect is an accident which seldom happens but to those who are remarkable… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Accidents Copy Share Image
I promise myself great pleasure from my visit to England. You know I am to stay with Dickens while in London; and… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
It takes less time to do a thing right, than it does to explain why you did it wrong. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Time Copy Share Image
Everyone says that forgiveness is a lovely idea until he has something to forgive. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
And the bright faces of my young companions Are wrinkled like my own, or are no more. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Age Copy Share Image
Give what you have to somebody, it may be better than you think. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Noble souls, through dust and heat, rise from disaster and defeat the stronger. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Defeat Copy Share Image
We are all architects of faith, ever living in these walls of time. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Architect Copy Share Image
The atmosphere breathes rest and comfort, and the many chambers seem full of welcomes. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Sea Copy Share Image
Method is more important than strength, when you wish to control your enemies. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Grief Copy Share Image
Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Heart Copy Share Image
When Christ ascended Triumphantly from star to star He left the gates of Heaven ajar. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Christ Copy Share Image
Therefore trust to thy heart, and to what the world calls illusions. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Heart Copy Share Image
I like that ancient Saxon phrase, which calls, The burial-ground God's-Acre. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Love makes its record in deeper colors as we grow out of childhood into manhood. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Childhood Copy Share Image
