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Anonymous
I go away and come again each day, But thou shalt go away and ne'er return.
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Anonymous
I go away and come again each day, But thou shalt go away and ne'er return.
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Barton Booth
True as the needle to the pole, Or as the dial to the sun.
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Barton Booth
True as the needle to the pole, Or as the dial to the sun.
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Bible
I must work the works of him that sent me, while it is day: the night cometh, when no man can work.
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Bible
I must work the works of him that sent me, while it is day: the night cometh, when no man can work.
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Bishop William Croswell Doane
Horas non numero nisi serenas." There stands in the garden of old St. Mark A sun dial quaint and gray. It takes no heed of the hours which in dark Pass o'er it day by day. It has stood for ages amid the flowers In that land of sky and song. "I number none but the cloudless hours," Its motto the live day long.
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Bishop William Croswell Doane
Horas non numero nisi serenas." There stands in the garden of old St. Mark A sun dial quaint and gray. It takes no heed of the hours which in dark Pass o'er it day by day. It has stood for ages amid the flowers In that land of sky and song. "I number none but the cloudless hours," Its motto the live day long.
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Henry Jackson van Dyke
Time is Too Slow for those who Wait, Too Swift for those who Fear, Too Long for those who Grieve, Too Short for those who Rejoice; But for those who Love, Time is not.
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Henry Jackson van Dyke
Time is Too Slow for those who Wait, Too Swift for those who Fear, Too Long for those who Grieve, Too Short for those who Rejoice; But for those who Love, Time is not.
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Maurice Maeterlinck
I count only the hours that are serene. [Lat., Horas non numero nisi serenas.]
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Maurice Maeterlinck
Once at a potent leader's voice I stayed; Once I went back when a good monarch prayed; Mortals, howe'er we grieve, howe'er deplore, The flying shadow will return no more.
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Maurice Maeterlinck
I count only the hours that are serene. [Lat., Horas non numero nisi serenas.]
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Maurice Maeterlinck
Once at a potent leader's voice I stayed; Once I went back when a good monarch prayed; Mortals, howe'er we grieve, howe'er deplore, The flying shadow will return no more.
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Sun Dial Motto
Let others tell of storms and showers, I'll only mark your sunny hours.
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Sun Dial Motto
Hours fly, Flowers die. New days, New ways, Pass by. Love stays.
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Sun Dial Motto
Let others tell of storms and showers, I'll only mark your sunny hours.
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Sun Dial Motto
Hours fly, Flowers die. New days, New ways, Pass by. Love stays.
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