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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow byl americký básník, mezi jehož díla patří Paul Revere's Ride, A Psalm of Life, The Song of Hiawatha a Evangeline. Je také autorem prvního amerického překladu Dantovy Božské komedie a jedním ze členů literární skupiny známé pod názvem Fireside Poets. Wikipedia  

✵ 27. únor 1807 – 24. březen 1882  •  Další jména Генри Уодсворт Лонгфелло, Longfello Genri Uodsuort
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„Každý člověk má své tajné trápení, které svět nezná a často ho nazýváme chladným když je jen smutný.“

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often we call a man cold when he is only sad

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow citáty a výroky

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow citát: „Neohlížejte se smutně za minulostí, už se nevrátí.
Raději moudře využijte přítomnosti. To je správná cesta.“

„Hudba je univerzální řeč lidstva.“

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

[(en) Music is the universal language of mankind.]
Zdroj: [Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth, Outre-mer: a pilgrimage beyond the sea, Svazek 2, Harper, 1835, 4, anglicky]

„Být silný znamená být šťastný.“

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Evangeline

[(en) To be strong Is to be happy!]
Varianta: Být silný, znamená být šťastný.
Zdroj: [Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth, Poems of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Includes Song of Hiawatha, The Golden Legend, Dante, Goblet of Life, Old Clock on The Stairs, Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie and more (Mobi Classics), MobileReference, 2008, anglicky]

„Člověk je buď kladivem, nebo kovadlinou.“

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow kniha Hyperion

[(en) In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.]
Zdroj: [Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth, Hyperion: a romance, Svazek 2, Samuel Colman, 1839, 203, anglicky]

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Citáty anglicky

“He that respects himself is safe from others; he wears a coat of mail that none can pierce.”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

From 'Michael Angelo' (published posthumously), as included in The poetical works, Houghton Mifflin (1887), p. 316.

“His form was ponderous, and his step was slow;
There never was so wise a man before;
He seemed the incarnate "Well, I told you so!"”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Tales of a Wayside Inn

Pt. I, The Poet's Tale: The Birds of Killingworth, st. 9.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863-1874)

“The hooded clouds, like friars,
Tell their beads in drops of rain.”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Midnight Mass, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

“For Time will teach thee soon the truth,
There are no birds in last year's nest!”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

It is not always May, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

“A town that boasts inhabitants like me
Can have no lack of good society.”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Tales of a Wayside Inn

Pt. I, The Poet's Tale: The Birds of Killingworth.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863-1874)

“The star of the unconquered will.”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The Light of Stars

The Light of Stars, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

“O father! I see a gleaming light.
Oh say, what may it be?”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

But the father answered never a word,
A frozen corpse was he.
St. 12.
The Wreck of the Hesperus (1842)

“Ah! this beautiful world!”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

said Flemming, with a smile. &quot;Indeed, I know not what to think of it. Sometimes it is all gladness and sunshine, and Heaven itself lies not far off. And then it changes suddenly; and is dark and sorrowful, and clouds shut out the sky. In the lives of the saddest of us, there are bright days like this, when we feel as if we could take the great world in our arms and kiss it. Then come the gloomy hours, when the fire will neither burn on our hearths nor in our hearts; and all without and within is dismal, cold, and dark. Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows, which the world knows not, and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad.&quot; <br class="br"> Hyperion http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/5436, Bk. III, Ch. IV (1839).

“Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
"Life is but an empty dream!"”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow A Psalm of Life

For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.
St. 1.
A Psalm of Life (1839)

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