Quotes by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth

Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with >>

Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break up >>

When a great man dies, for years the light he leaves behind him, lies >>

Quotations about Nostalgia

Remembrance of things past. >>

People have this obsession. They want you to be like you were in 1969. >>

Even while I protest the assembly-line production of our food, our son >>

A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles the rain.

Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth