“Rejoice, oh! grieving heart,
The hours fly past;
With each some sorrow dies,
With each some shadow flies,
Until at last
The red dawn in the east
Bids weary night depart,
And pain is past.”
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 309.
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English poet and songwriter 1825–1864Related quotes

“Let hopes and sorrows, fears and angers be,
And think each day that dawns the last you'll see;
For so the hour that greets you unforeseen
Will bring with it enjoyment twice as keen.”
Inter spem curamque, timores inter et iras,
Omnem crede diem tibi diluxisse supremum:
Grata superveniet quae non sperabitur hora.
Book I, epistle iv, line 12 (translated by John Conington)
Epistles (c. 20 BC and 14 BC)
Book I, epistle iv, p. 108
Translations, The Satires, Epistles, and Art of Poetry of Horace (1869), Epistles

Winter, An Ode. The works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D. (1787), p. 355

Home at last; reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
20th century

The Red Strokes, written by Jim Garver, Lisa Sanderson, Jenny Yates, and G. Brooks.
Song lyrics, In Pieces (1993)

“I've never tried to block out the memories of the past, even though some are painful.”
As quoted in Valentines & Vitriol (1977) by Rex Reed
Context: I've never tried to block out the memories of the past, even though some are painful. I don't understand people who hide from their past. Everything you live through helps to make you the person you are now.

1830s, Sir Walter Scott (1838)