LIFE, believe, is not a dream
So dark as sages say;
Oft a little morning rain
Foretells a pleasant day.
Sometimes there are clouds of gloom,
But these are transient all;
If the shower will make the roses bloom,
O why lamnt its fall?
Rapidly, merrily
Life's sunny hours flit by,
Gratefully, cheetily,
Enjoy them as they fly!
What though Death at times steps in
And calls our Best way?
What though sorrow seems to win,
O'er hope, a heavy sway?
Yet hope again elastic springs,
Unconquered, though she fell;
Still strong to bear us well.
Manfully, fearlessly,
The day of trial bear,
For gloriously, victoriously,
Can courage quell despair!
by Charlotte Brontë
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