“How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, when memory plays an old tune on the heart!”
“How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, when memory plays an old tune on the heart!”
Eliza Cook
“There's a magical tie to the land of our home, which the heart cannot break, though the footsteps may roam.”
Eliza Cook“Who would not rather trust and be deceived?”
Eliza Cook“The span of life is waning fast Beware unthinking youth beware! Thy soul's eternity depends Upon the record moments bear!”
Eliza Cook“Oh! Much may be done by defying The ghosts of Despair and Dismay And much may be gained by relying On "Where there's a Will There's a Way."”
Eliza Cook“Though language forms the preacher 'Tis "good works" make the man.”
Eliza Cook“On what strange stuff Ambition feeds!”
Eliza Cook“Who would not rather trust and be deceived?”
Eliza Cook“I prize the soul that slumbers in a quiet eye.”
Eliza Cook“Exaggeration misleads the credulous and offends the perceptive.”
Eliza Cook“How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, when memory plays an old tune on the heart!”
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