Quotes from Tales of a Wayside Inn — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
1807–1882 United States
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A town that boasts inhabitants like me
Can have no lack of good society.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Thinking the deed, and not the creed,
Would help us in our utmost need.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
At all feasts where ale was strongest
Sat the merry monarch longest,
First to come and last to go.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
And yet, through the gloom and the light,
The fate of a nation was riding that night.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
And suddenly through the drifting brume
The blare of the horns began to ring.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863)
Attribution
Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.