Author: Helen Hunt Jackson

Quotes

O month when they who love must love and wed.

O month when they who love must love and wed.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.

O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather And autumn's best of cheer.

By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather And autumn's best of cheer.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.

Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

If I can do one hundredth part for the Indian that Mrs. Stowe did for the Negro, I will be thankful.

If I can do one hundredth part for the Indian that Mrs. Stowe did for the Negro, I will be thankful.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

But great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead.

But great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

When Time is spent, Eternity begins.

When Time is spent, Eternity begins.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.

I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

Great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead.

Great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead.

- Helen Hunt Jackson

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