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Night is for sorrow and dawn is for joy from With the Lark

Night, dim night, and it rains, my love, it rains from Night, Dim Night

No matter what you call it from James Whitcomb Riley (From a Westerner's Point of View)

Not o'er thy dust let there be spent from Whittier

Not they who soar, but they who plod from Not They Who Soar

Not to the midnight of the gloomy past from On the Dedication of Dorothy Hall: Tuskegee, Alabama, April 22, 1901

Now you, John Henry, 'tain't no use from Charity