 Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play! Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown, • •*" •, That Life is ever lord of Death, ^ j^* And Love can never...  The Canadian Monthly and National Review - Pàgina 404editat per - 1876Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860 - 628 pàgines
...somehow, somewhere meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars ahine through his cypress trees ; Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth...and sense unknown, That life is ever Lord of death, THE DROWNED AT SEA. Never bronze or «lab of stone May their sepulchre denote; O'er their burial-place... | |
 | 1911 - 322 pàgines
...sees The stars shine through his cypress treœ; Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to sec the breaking day — Across the mournful marbles play Who hath not learned in hours of faith, That Life is ever Lord of Death, . And Love can never lose its own !" — From "Snowboiiml." Who wrote... | |
 | 1866 - 808 pàgines
...sainthood of suffering, still ever is pressing on with tuneful courage. Hear him singing, " Who harh not learned in hours of faith The truth, to flesh...unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love f^" never lose its own ? " Named among the valiant, yet more sad than heroic, was poor Heine on his... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 pàgines
...Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. 20 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...Across the mournful marbles play! Who hath not learned, m hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love can... | |
 | 1866 - 450 pàgines
...Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees ! Who hopeless lays his head away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ! Who hath not learned in hour of faith The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever Lord of death And Love can never... | |
 | 1866 - 470 pàgines
...sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who петег sees The stars shine through his cypress trees, Who hopeless lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play !" When he describes the level marshes, " Where merry mowers, hale and strong, Swept scythe on scythe,... | |
 | 1867 - 978 pàgines
...the loved ones in eternity. " Alas for him who never sees The stars ehlne through his cypress treel ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles p*ay ! Who hath not learned in hours of Faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown. That Life is ever... | |
 | 1868 - 1048 pàgines
...which tells us that the most natural wants of our souls shall be met — shall be answered ? " V\ no hath 'not learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and iwnse nnknown : That life is eTer Lord of death, And LOTO will never lose its own ! " May we ever hear... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1869 - 412 pàgines
...good providence of God." " Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...truth to flesh and sense unknown, That life is ever lord.of death, And love can never lose its own ! " CHAPTER XL COMMON OBJECTIONS. — TEACHINGS OF SPIRITUALISM.... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pàgines
...means unto an end — that end, Beginning, mean, and end to all things — God " FESTOS. — Bailey "Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees ! Who, helpless lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the irtnuruful marbles play !... | |
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