Live up to the best that is in you: Live noble lives, as you all may, in whatever condition you may find yourselves.
Softly the evening came /with the sunset/.
Music is the language spoken by angels.
These stars of earth, these golden flowers.
Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with the masculine rhymes mingled the feminine are.
Look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again.