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Farewell, remorse: all good to me is lost;
Evil, be thou my good.
Farewell, remorse: all good to me is lost;
Evil, be thou my good.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue.
Man, wretched man, whene'er he stoops to sin,
Feels, with the act, a strong remorse within.
Man, wretched man, whene'er he stoops to sin,
Feels, with the act, a strong remorse within.
Remorse: beholding heaven and feeling hell.
Remorse: beholding heaven and feeling hell.
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it
Remorse is the pain of sin.
Remorse is the pain of sin.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence
