More quotes by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

"Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate."
"Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad."
"The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,And all the sweet serenity of books"
"And in despair I bowed my head;"There is no peace on earth,"I said;"For hate is strong,And mocks the songOf peace on earth, good-will to men!"Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:"God is not dead, nor doth he sleep!The Wrong shall fail,the Right prevail,With peace on earth, good-will to men!"
"Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad."