Softly the evening came with the sunset.
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Softly the evening came with the sunset.
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.