When one by one our ties are torn, and friend from friend is snatched forlorn; when man is left alone to mourn, oh! then how sweet it is to die! Anna Letitia Barbauld
When one by one our ties are torn, and friend from friend is snatched forlorn; when man is left alone to mourn, oh! then how sweet it is to die!
The dead of midnight is the noon of thought. Anna Letitia Barbauld
The dead of midnight is the noon of thought.
We neither laugh alone, nor weep alone, why then should we pray alone? Anna Letitia Barbauld
We neither laugh alone, nor weep alone, why then should we pray alone?
The most characteristic mark of a great mind is to choose some one important object, and pursue it for life. Anna Letitia Barbauld
The most characteristic mark of a great mind is to choose some one important object, and pursue it for life.
But every act in consequence of our faith, strengthens faith. Anna Letitia Barbauld
But every act in consequence of our faith, strengthens faith.
