"Softly the evening came /with the sunset/."
"Every man is in some sort a failure to himself. No one ever reaches the heights to which he aspires."
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Source: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1888). “Longfellow's Days: The Longfellow Prose Birthday Book : Extracts from the Journals and Letters of H. W. Longfellow”
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