To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning bedtime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning bedtime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
No way of thinking or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without proof. What everybody echoes or in silence passes by as true to-day may turn out to be falsehood to-morrow.
Never do to-day what you can put off till to-morrow. Delay may give clearer light as to what is best to be done.
Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us further than to-day.
RADICALISM, n. The conservatism of to-morrow injected into the affairs of to-day.
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, old time is still a-flying And this same flower that smiles to-day, To-morrow will be dying.
Let him love to-morrow who never loved before and he as well who has loved, let him love to-morrow. Cras amet qui numquam amavit Quique amavit, cras amet.
To-morrow, good Sir Michael, is a day
Wherein the fortune of ten thousand men
Must bide the touch; for, sir, at Shrewsbury,
As I am truly given to understand,
The King with mighty and quick-raised power
Meets with Lord Harry; and I fear, Sir Michael,
What with the sickness of Northumberland,
Whose power was in the first proportion,
And what with Owen Glendower's absence thence,
Who with them was a rated sinew too
And comes not in, overrul'd by prophecies-
I fear the power of Percy is too weak
To wage an instant trial with the King.
IMPROVIDENCE, n. Provision for the needs of to-day from the revenues of to-morrow.
This is the state of man: to-day he puts forth
The tender leaves of hopes; to-morrow blossoms
And bears his blushing honours thick upon him;
The third day comes a frost, a killing frost,
And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely
His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root,
And then he falls, as I do.
I prophesy they death, my living sorrow,
If thou encounter with the boar to-morrow.
To-morrow, when the masks shall fall
That dizen nature's carnival,
The pure shall see, by their own will,
Which overflowing love shall fill,-
'Tis not within the force of Fate
The fate-conjoined to separate.
PAST, n. That part of Eternity with some small fraction of which we have a slight and regrettable acquaintance. The Past is the Future of yesterday, the Future is the Past of to-morrow. They are one the knowledge and the dream.
To-morrow,
If thy kind feelings should not cease,
We may sit here.
Let us eat and drink for to-morrow we shall die.
Ah, fill the Cup - what boots it to repeat How Time is slipping underneath our Feet Unborn To-morrow, and dead Yesterday, Why fret about them if To-day be sweet.
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