Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Say you are well, or all is well with you, and God shall hear your words and make them true."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Say you are well, or all is well with you, and God shall hear your words and make them true."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"With care, and skill, and cunning art, She parried Time's malicious dart, And kept the years at bay, Till passion entered in her heart and aged her in a day!"
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Feast, and your halls are crowded Fast, and the world goes by Succeed and give, and it helps you live But no man can help you die"
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"I like the roar of cities. In the mart, Where busy toilers strive for place and gain, I seem to read humanity's great heart, And share its hopes, its pleasures, and its pain."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"How happy they are, in all seeming, How gay, or how smilingly proud, How brightly their faces are beaming, These people who make up the crowd!"
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"And he who has dwelt with his heart alone, Hears all the music in friendship's tone. So better and better I comprehend How sorrow ever would be our friend."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"There was hell in her eyes! She was worn and jaded Her soul is at war with the life she has led. As I looked on that face so strangely faded I wonder God did not strike me dead."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Be hald, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all.
There are to decline your nectared wine,
But all you must drink life's gall."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"The splendid discontent of God With chaos made the world. And from the discontent of man The worlds best progress springs."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"We ought to make the moments notes Of happy glad Thanksgiving; The hours and days, a silent praise Of music we are living."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Ah, lady! it is hardly what you thought it, This life of luxury and social power; You gave yourself as principal, and bought it, But God extracts the interest hour by hour."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Even so We find the sea of sorrow. Black as night The sullen surface meets our frightened gaze, As down we sink to darkness and despair."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"There is no sudden entrance into Heaven.
Slow is the ascent by the path of Love."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Hide in your heart a bitter thought, Still it has power to blight; Think Love, although you speak it not It gives the world more light."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Divine the Powers that on this trio wait.
Supreme their conquest, over Time and Fate.
Love, Work, and Faith - these three alone are great."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Better to wait and yearn, and still to wait, And die at last with unappeased desire, Than live to be the jest of such a fate, For that is my conception of hell-fire."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"I think I never passed so sad an hour, Dear friend, as that one at the church to-night. The edifice from basement to the tower Was one resplendent blaze of coloured light."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"This world is a vaporous jest at best, Tossed off by the gods in laughter, And a cruel attempt at wit were it, If nothing better came after."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Life is a Shylock; always it demands The fullest userer's interest for each pleasure. Gifts are not freely scattered by its hands; We make returns for every borrowed treasure."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Oh! I know this truth, if I know no other, That passionate Love is Pain's own mother."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Love is the crown that glorifies; the curse That brands and burdens; it is life and death. It is the great law of the universe; And nothing can exist without its breath."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Love is as bitter as the dregs of sin, As sweet as clover-honey in its cell; Love is the password whereby souls get in To Heaven--the gate that leads, sometimes, to Hell."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"The world needs divine power in every human being the recognition of which is the secret to all success and happiness."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"This dream of our youth will fade out as the splendor Fades from the skies when the sun sinks to sleep."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"It is a common fate -- a woman's lot -- To waste on one the riches of her soul, Who takes the wealth she gives him, but cannot Repay the interest, and much less the whole."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"The loves of men but vary in degrees-- They find no new expression for the flame."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Dear friend, I pray thee, if thou wouldst be proving Thy strong regard for me, Make me no vows. Lip-service is not loving; Let thy faith speak for thee."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Dear friend, I pray thee, if thou wouldst be proving Thy strong regard for me, Make me no vows. Lip-service is not loving; Let thy faith speak for thee."
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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