The heart bow'd down by weight of woe,
To weakest hope will cling,
To thought and impulse while they flow,
That can no comfort bring,
That can, that can no comfort bring,
With those exciting scenes will blend,
O'er pleasure's pathway thrown;
But mem'ry is the only friend
That grief can call its own.
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Hope! thou nurse of young desire.
Hope! thou nurse of young desire.
Hope is the dream of a man awake.
Hope is the dream of a man awake.
May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you read more
May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human enough hope to make you happy.
Hope deferred maketh the heart sick: but when the desire cometh,
it is a tree of life.
Hope deferred maketh the heart sick: but when the desire cometh,
it is a tree of life.
Hope is a waking dream. -Aristotle.
Hope is a waking dream. -Aristotle.
To keep the heart unwrinkled, to be hopeful, kindly, cheerful, reverent-- that is to triumph over old age.
To keep the heart unwrinkled, to be hopeful, kindly, cheerful, reverent-- that is to triumph over old age.
Hope is the most exciting thing in life and if you honestly believe that love is out there, it will read more
Hope is the most exciting thing in life and if you honestly believe that love is out there, it will come. And even if it doesn't come straight away there is still that chance all through your life that it will.
Where there's life, there's hope.
Where there's life, there's hope.
