The happiest heart that ever beat Was in some quiet breast That found the common daylight sweet, And left to Heaven the rest.
The message from the hedge-leaves, Heed it, whoso thou art; Under lowly eaves Lives the happy heart.
The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears.
The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears. [So when you are crying remember also to anticipate and look for the rainbow.]