Being all fashioned of the self-same dust, let us be merciful as well as just — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
At first laying down, as a fact fundamental, That nothing with God can be accidental. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Let him not boast who puts his armor on as he who puts it off, the battle done. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
As I gaze upon the sea! All the old romantic legends, all my dreams, come back to me. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Many readers judge of the power of a book by the shock it gives their feelings. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Perhaps there lives some dreamy boy, untaught In schools, some graduate of — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Then from the neighboring thicket the mocking-bird, wildest of singers, Swinging aloft — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow