Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

United States
27 Feb 1807 // 24 Mar 1882
Poet

Who ne'er his bread in sorrow ate,
Who ne'er the mournful midnight hours
Weeping upon his bed has sate,
He knows you not, ye Heavenly Powers.

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