Familiar Quotations / A Collection of Passages, Phrases, and Proverbs Traced to / Their Sources in Ancient and Modern Literature

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Yet it lies in my little one's cradle,

And sits in my little one's chair,

And the light of the heaven she 's gone to

Transfigures its golden hair.

The Changeling.

The thing we long for, that we are

For one transcendent moment.

Longing.

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She doeth little kindnesses