"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."
"My life closed twice before its close; It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me, So huge, so hopeless to conceive, As these that twice befell. Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell."
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Source: My life closed twice before its close l. 7 (unknown date)
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