"Softly the evening came /with the sunset/."
"The motives and purposes of authors are not always so pure and high, as, in the enthusiasm of youth, we sometimes imagine. To many the trumpet of fame is nothing but a tin horn to call them home, like laborers from, the field, at dinner-time, and they think themselves lucky to get the dinner."
3 likes
Source: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (2012). “Kavanagh (Annotated Edition)”, p.46, Jazzybee Verlag
About the author
Same author
More quotes by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
"A single conversation across the table with a wise man is better than ten years mere study of books."
"Behind the clouds is the sun still shining."
"Into each life some rain must fall."
"The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain."
"My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea"