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Though thou loved her as thyself, As a self of purer clay, Tho' her parting dims — Ralph Waldo Emerson
Pass in, pass in, the angels say, In to the upper doors; Nor count compartments — Ralph Waldo Emerson
O tenderly the haughty day Fills his blue urn with fire ; One morn is in the mig — Ralph Waldo Emerson
What is there in 'Paradise Lost' to elevate and astonish like Herschel or Somerv — Ralph Waldo Emerson
haunt me. In them I have found eternal compensation, unfathomable power, unbroke — Ralph Waldo Emerson
As the stranger, far distant in foreign climes, draws towards home, so the soul, — Rumi
Our celestial spirit is free to eternity, Although for a short time we are impri — Rumi
Why does not the soul take wing when from the glorious presence A speech of swee — Rumi
When the sun goeth up, where stayeth night? When the joy of bounty came, where l — Rumi
Jesus, son of Mary, went to heaven and his ass remained below, I remain on the e — Rumi
In the world there is nought so wondrous as the sun, But the Sun of the soul set — Rumi
Look not in the world for bliss and fortune, since thou wilt not find them, Seek — Rumi