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Such songs have power to quiet
The restless pulse of care, And come like the benediction
That follows after prayer.
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. |
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Then all the jarring notes of life
Seem blending in a psalm, And all the angles of its strife
81ow rounding into calm.
—John Greenleaf Whittler. |
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Peace 1 and no longer from its brazen portals The blast of war's great organ shakes the skies,
But beautiful as songs of the immortals The holy melodies of love arise.
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. |
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