All Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Quotes
- Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night's gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows, Petal by petal,… Bud
- Every day is a fresh beginning. Every morn is the world made anew. Addiction
- All green and fair the summer lies, Just budded from the bud of spring, With tender blue of wistful skies, And winds that softly sing. All
- Every tear is answered by a blossom, Every sigh with songs and laughter blent, April-blooms upon the breezes toss them. April knows her own, and… Answered
- To-morrow I will begin, thought Katy, as she dropped asleep that night. How often we all do so! And what a pity it is that… All
- ...this pause of rest, This morning hush before the sun. Hush
- Softly drops the crimson sun: Softly down from overhead, Drop the bell-notes, one by one, Melting in the melting red.... Bell
- As we meet and touch, each day, The many travelers on our way, Let every such brief contact be A glorious, helpful minister. Brief
- Every day is a fresh beginning; Listen my soul, to the glad refrain, And in spite of old sorrowÂ… and possible pain, Take heart with… Begin
- The Autumn seems to cry for thee,Best lover of the Autumn-days! Autumn
- Men die but sorrow never dies. Die
- Earth's saddest day and gladdest day were just three days apart! Apart
- Every day is a fresh beginning, Every morn is the world made new Beginning