When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of…
When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
Sourced, Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie
(1847)
(1847)
Pt. I, sec. 1
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This is the lore a Spanish monk, distraught
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The discord in the harmonies of life!
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Let the dead Past bury its dead!
Act, act in the living present!
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Our faith triumphant o’er our fears,
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Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics.
Neither locks had they to their doors, nor bars to their windows;
But their dwellings were open as day and the hearts of their owners;
There the richest was poor, and the poorest lived in abundance. - View Quote Details on Alike were they free from
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Till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate. - View Quote Details on Ah, nothing is too late
Till the tired heart shall cease…













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