 | John Antrobus (essayist.) - 1862 - 150 pàgines
...be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast, Man never is, but always to be blest. The Soul uneasy, and confined from home, Rests, and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutored Mind Sees God in clouds, or hears Him in the wind... | |
 | 1862 - 628 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never Is, but always To be blest : The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never is, but always to be blest : The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind... | |
 | Golden gleanings - 1863 - 342 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never is, but always to be blest : The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian, whose untutor*d mind Sees God in clouds, and hears him in the wind... | |
 | Cecil Frances Alexander - 1865 - 604 pàgines
...VAGUE HOPES OF NATURE HOPE springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never is, but always to be blest. The soul, uneasy, and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a world to come. Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind ; His soul... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never is, but always to be, blest ; The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. THE SCALE OP BEING. Far as Creation's ample range extends, The scale of sensual, mental... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast, — Man never is, but always to be blest. The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo ! the poor Indian! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears Him in the wind... | |
 | Pen and pencil pictures - 1866 - 176 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never is, but always to be blest : The soul, uneasy and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian, whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, and hears Him in the wind;... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 pàgines
...died. Gay, Fable 27. Hope springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never is, but always to be, blest. The soul, uneasy, and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind.... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 pàgines
...thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never is, but always TO BE blest. 20 The soul, uneasy and confined, from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo ! the poor Indian, whose untutor'd mind Bees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind;... | |
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Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soar, Wait the great teacher Death, and God adore. What future bliss he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always to... 
