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... And God, who studies each separate soul,
out of commonplace lives makes his beautiful whole.
Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
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These are weighty secrets, and we must whisper them.
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Men die, but sorrow never dies;
The crowding years divide in vain,
And the wide world is knit with ties
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— Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
The tasks are done and the tears are shed.
Yesterday's errors let yesterday cover;
Yesterday's wounds, which smarted and bled,
Are healed with the healing that night has shed.
— Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
Spring's last-born darling, clear-eyed, sweet, Pauses a moment, with white twinkling feet, And golden locks in breezy play, Half teasing and half tender, to repeat Her song of "May."
— Susan Coolidge (pseudonym of Sarah Chauncey Woolsey)
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— Susan Coolidge (pseudonym of Sarah Chauncey Woolsey)
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