Poet Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

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tigerlilybubu: Come, cuddle your head on my shoulder, dear, your head like the golden rod, and we will go sailing away from here to the beautiful Land of Nod. Ella Wheeler Wilcox

jorjaclare: Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poem Solitude Print, Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Literary Gift Print, Poetry Print, Unframed

jorjaclare: Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poem I Love You Print, I love your lips when they’re wet with wine; Literary Gift Print, Poetry Print, Unframed

imkvnmntll: "there is no chance, no destiny, no fate, can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul." -Ella Wheeler Wilcox

TheOrganicView: All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon sand.-Ella Wheeler Wilcox,

MikesJokesEtc: A pat on the back is only a few vertebrae removed from a kick in the pants, but is miles ahead in results. -Ella Wheeler Wilcox

pocketofgrace: "Always continue the climb. It is possible for you to do whatever you choose, if you first get to know who you are and are willing to work with a power that is greater than ourselves to do it." Ella Wheeler Wilcox

armadill2010: All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon sand. (Ella Wheeler Wilcox)

BecaLewis: Do you wish the world were happy?Then remember day by day,Just to scatter seeds of kindness As you pass along the way. -Ella Wheeler Wilcox

LeonieAuthor: There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, that can hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul. ~Ella Wheeler Wilcox Dragons LEARN MORE:>>>

ames_of_j: "There is no chance, no destiny, no fate that can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul." —Ella Wheeler Wilcox

tigerlilybubu: Come, cuddle your head on my shoulder, dear, your head like the golden rod, and we will go sailing away from here to the beautiful Land of Nod. Ella Wheeler Wilcox

IncotrmsR2020: The truest greatness lies in being kind, the truest wisdom in a happy mind. Ella Wheeler Wilcox

kingzinho: I love you – Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Os teus poemas 251)

AllProDadLeader: "There is no chance, no destiny, no fate that can hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul.” ~ Ella Wheeler Wilcox

LucyLondon7: American poet Ella Wheeler Wilcox travelled to France to entertain the American soldiers with her poems.

NSWCFederal: "There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, that can hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul." --Ella Wheeler Wilcox

armadill2010: All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon sand. (Ella Wheeler Wilcox)

withdrawBolts: TATI’s & TONY’s DEAD POET TOUR // A Crushed Leaf by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

crumbtweet: TATI’s & TONY’s DEAD POET TOUR // A Crushed Leaf by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

chance_river_: "A weed is but an unloved flower." Ella Wheeler Wilcox

ThouArtTheMan: "True journalism means pulling no punches against the powerful." “To sin by silence, when they should protest, makes cowards of men.” ― Ella Wheeler Wilcox

JoniA2Mi: Serendipity I turned over a piece of scratch paper and found on it the following poem which was written by Ella Wheeler Wilcox about 100 years ago. It seems like a prelude to A Course in Miracles ILLUSION God...

RealEst8_INVEST: The truest greatness lies in being kind, the truest wisdom in a happy mind. Ella Wheeler Wilcox

superinspiratio: -ELLA WHEELER WILCOX.

marissamutascio: There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, that can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul. — Ella Wheeler Wilcox

mlstoscano: By: Ella Wheeler Wilcox

lalelei02: "To sin by silence when we should protest makes cowards out of men." ~Ella Wheeler Wilcox

ames_of_j: "There is no chance, no destiny, no fate that can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul." —Ella Wheeler Wilcox

LeonieAuthor: There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, that can hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul. ~Ella Wheeler Wilcox Dragons LEARN MORE:>>>

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The Pond
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Cold, wet leaves
Floatingon moss-coloured water,
And the croaking of frogs-
Cracked bell-notes in the twilight.




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