Now and then one sees a face which has kept its smile pure and undefiled. Such a smile transfigures; such a smile, if the artful but know it, is the greatest weapon a face can have. Helen Hunt Jackson More Quotes by Helen Hunt Jackson More Quotes From Helen Hunt Jackson Who waits until the wind shall silent keep Will never find the ready hour to sow. Helen Hunt Jackson silent waiting wind Love has a tide! Helen Hunt Jackson tide love Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy. Helen Hunt Jackson words sad sorrow joy When the baby dies, On every side Rose stranger's voices, hard and harsh and loud. The baby was not wrapped in any shroud. The mother made no sound. Her head was bowed That men's eyes might not see Her misery. Helen Hunt Jackson eyes mother rose men As soon as I began, it seemed impossible to write fast enough - I wrote faster than I would write a letter - two thousand to three thousand words in a morning, and I cannot help it. Helen Hunt Jackson words enough impossible morning On the king's gate the moss grew gray; The king came not. They call'd him dead; And made his eldest son, one day, Slave in his father's stead. Helen Hunt Jackson king day father son But great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead. Helen Hunt Jackson dead last great red When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget. Helen Hunt Jackson cannot best forget love-is love If I can do one hundredth part for the Indian that Mrs. Stowe did for the Negro, I will be thankful. Helen Hunt Jackson be-thankful will i-can thankful
