HopeSmiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering 'it will be happier'...

Come friends, it's not too late to seek a newer world.

The shell must break before the bird can fly.

O love, O fire! once he drewWith one long kiss my whole soul throughMy lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.

Behold, we know not anything;I can but trust that good shall fallAt last -- far off -- at last, to all,And every winter change to spring.

Never, oh! never, nothing will die;The stream flows,The wind blows,The cloud fleets,The heart beats,Nothing will die.

My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.

There lives more faith in honest doubt, believe me, than in half the creeds.

I am a part of all that I have met.