An exile, ill in heart and frame,-- Frances Sargent Osgood More Quotes by Frances Sargent Osgood More Quotes From Frances Sargent Osgood Love is the greatest of educators. Frances Sargent Osgood educator love-is love Did you ever hear Frances Sargent Osgood race blessed summer Better confide and be deceiv'd, Frances Sargent Osgood suspicion mars innocent Labor! all labor is noble and holy! Frances Sargent Osgood noble deeds prayer And wheresoever, in his rich creation, Frances Sargent Osgood music sweet bird Labor is rest--from the sorrow that greet us; Frances Sargent Osgood waiting heart lying Labor is life! 'Tis the still water faileth; Frances Sargent Osgood dark water watches Call me names, dearest! Call me thy bird Frances Sargent Osgood names dream heart No grief so soft, no pain so sweet, as love's delicious melancholy. Frances Sargent Osgood pain grief sweet Labor is rest from the sorrows that greet us; from all the petty vexations that meet us; from the sin-promptings that assail us; from the world-sirens that lure us to ill Frances Sargent Osgood sirens sorrow world To hallow'd duty Frances Sargent Osgood heroic loyal heart And yet we check and chide Frances Sargent Osgood angel children world He whom nature thus bereaves, Frances Sargent Osgood fancy dream children Within the oyster's shell uncouth Frances Sargent Osgood oysters heart may With strength to meet sorrow, and faith to endure Frances Sargent Osgood fidelity strength sorrow Lie not down wearied 'neath Woe's weeping willow; work with a stout heart and resolute will. Frances Sargent Osgood work heart lying
