John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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| William Allen Butler. (1825–1902) |
| 7556 |
| No record of her high descent There needs, nor memory of her name; Enough that Raphael’s colors blent To give her features deathless fame. |
| Incognita of Raphael. |
| 7557 |
| Really and truly—I’ve nothing to wear. |
| Nothing to Wear. |
| Richard Henry Stoddard. (1825–1903) |
| 7558 |
| We have two lives about us, Two worlds in which we dwell, Within us and without us, Alternate Heaven and Hell:— Without, the somber Real, Within, our hearts of hearts, the beautiful Ideal. |
| The Castle in the Air. |
| 7559 |
| Silence is the speech of love, The music of the spheres above. |
| Speech of Love. |
| 7560 |
| Pale in her fading bowers the Summer stands, Like a new Niobe with claspèd hands, Silent above the flowers, her children lost, Slain by the arrows of the early Frost. |
| Ode. |
| 7561 |
| There are gains for all our losses, There are balms for all our pain. |
| The Flight of Youth. |
| 7562 |
| Joy may be a miser, But Sorrow’s purse is free. |
| Persian Song. |
| 7563 |
| Not what we would, but what we must Makes up the sum of living; Heaven is both more and less than just In taking and in giving. |
| The Country Life. |