O suffering, sad humanity! O ye afflicted ones, who lie Steeped to the lips in misery, Longing, yet afraid to die, Patient, though sorely tried!
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowRead
Softly the evening came /with the sunset/.
Interpretation
The quote highlights the tranquility and beauty of the evening as it transitions from day to night.
This quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow captures the serene and gentle arrival of evening marked by the sunset. It evokes a sense of calm and appreciation for the natural beauty of the world, emphasizing the quiet moments in life that can be truly profound and reflective.
In practice
In a speech about appreciating nature, one might quote this to illustrate the beauty found in everyday moments.
O suffering, sad humanity! O ye afflicted ones, who lie Steeped to the lips in misery, Longing, yet afraid to die, Patient, though sorely tried!
There are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion That if by chance it be shaken, or into its depths like a pebble Drops some careless word, it overflows, and its secret, Spilt on the ground like water, can never be gathered together.
Perseverance is a great element of success. If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
To be seventy years old is like climbing the Alps. You reach a snow-crowned summit, and see behind you the deep valley stretching miles and miles away, and before you other summits higher and whiter, which you may have strength to climb, or may not. Then you sit down and meditate and wonder which it will be.
God is not dead; nor doth He sleep; ... _x000D_ The wrong shall fail,_x000D_ The right prevail,_x000D_ With peace on earth, good will to men.
In the long run men hit only what they aim at.
When some portion of the biosphere is rather unpopular with the human race-a crocodile, a dandelion, a stony valley, a snowstorm, an odd-shaped flint-there are three sorts of human being who are particularly likely still to see point in it and befriend it. They are poets, scientists and children. Inside each of us, I suggest, representatives of all these groups can be found.
Spring won't let me stay in this house any longer! I must get out and breathe the air deeply again.
Sometimes I feel like Iβm actually on the wrong planet. Itβs great when Iβm in my garden, but the minute I go out the gate I think, βWhat the hell am I doing here?
Our very contract with nature has a deep restorative power; contemplation of its magnificence imparts peace and serenity.
Oh, the little birds sang east, and the little birds sang west.
Should you shield the canyons from the windstorms you would never see the true beauty of their carvings.
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