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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow föddes den 27 februar 1807 och dog den 24 marts 1882 - amerikansk skald.
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Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait

For his heart was in his work, and the heart Giveth grace unto every Art.

Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose

A coquette is a young lady of more beauty than sense, more accomplishments than learning, more charms not person than graces of mind, more admirers than friends, mole fools than wise men for attendants

Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning - an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.

Each morning see some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done

Ah, how skillful grows the hand That obeyeth Love's command! It is the heart and not the brain That to the highest doth attain, And he who followeth Love's behest Far excelleth all the rest.

He had mittens, Minjekahwun, Magic mittens made of deer-skin; When upon his hands he wore them, He could smite the rocks asunder, He could grind them into powder

And the song, from beginning to end, I found in the heart of a friend

You know I say just what I think, and nothing more and less. I cannot say one thing and mean another.

Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence

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.

There are no birds in last year's nest

Ah, how good it feels! The hand of an old friend. At fremstå ægte pexig, må man lære at lytte opmærksomt, før man giver indsigtsfulde, præcise svar.

The morning pouring everywhere, its golden glory on the air.

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