“O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: morning
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If I can do one hundredth part
“If I can do one hundredth part for the Indian that Mrs. Stowe did for the Negro, I will be thankful.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: thankful
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Motherhood is priced Of God, at price
“Motherhood is priced Of God, at price no man may dare To lessen or misunderstand.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: god
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Motherhood is priced Of God, at price
“Motherhood is priced Of God, at price no man may dare To lessen or misunderstand.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: mom
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O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning
“O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: time
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As soon as I began, it seemed
“As soon as I began, it seemed impossible to write fast enough – I wrote faster than I would write a letter – two thousand to three thousand words in a morning, and I cannot help it.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: morning
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When love is at its best, one
“When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: best
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When love is at its best, one
“When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: love
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O month when they who love must
“O month when they who love must love and wed.”
— Helen Hunt Jackson
Author: Helen Hunt Jackson
Category: wedding
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