926 Quotes by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Softly the evening came with the sunset.

Tis always morning somewhere, and above. The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing evermore.

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not and oftentimes we call a man cold when he is only sad.

The rocky ledge runs far into the sea, / And on its outer point, some miles away, / The Lighthouse lifts its massive masonry, / A pillar of fire by night, of cloud by day.

My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea.

Our hearts are lamps forever burning..

So Nature deals with us, and takes away / Our playthings one by one, and by the hand / Leads us to rest so gently, that we go.

There is no light in earth or heaven / But the cold light of stars; / And the first watch of night is given / To the red planet Mars.