 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
 | 1896 - 1224 pàgines
...Dedication. St. 6. Inconsolable to the minuet in Ariadne ! e. SHEBIDAN— Tlic Critic. Act II. Sc. 2. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ! /. WHITTIEK — Snow-Bound. L. 204. The fear that kills ; And hope that is unwilling to be fed. g.... | |
 | Michigan. Department of Public Instruction - 1896 - 710 pàgines
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. 4 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day 8 Across the mournful marbles play; Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth to sense and... | |
 | William Swinton, George Rhett Cathcart - 1880 - 238 pàgines
...and Faith will trust (Since He who knows our need is just), That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees 1 Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1896 - 392 pàgines
...dream and Faith will trust lince He who knows our need is just) \i somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees ! tm Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles... | |
 | 1870 - 732 pàgines
...sees The stnrs shine through his oypreFs-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to soe the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play;...and sense unknown, That life is ever lord of death, i And love can never lose its own. Wmrmui. Taosi who In tho day of sorrow have owned God's presence... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1898 - 212 pàgines
...dream and Faith will trust (Since He who knows our need is just) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees ! aw Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles... | |
 | Grand Army of the Republic - 1899 - 1204 pàgines
...Vice Commander-in-Chiel ALONZO WILLIAMS ALBERTS. PIERCE Surgeon-General \VM. L. SMITH " For he has learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and...unknown, That life is ever lord of Death, And love shall never lose its own." No year of my life since the old days when I, as a young man, preached the... | |
 | 1899 - 72 pàgines
...loss; it is simply going home. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees; Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...breaking day Across the mournful marbles play; Who has not learned in hours of faith That truth to flesh and sense unknown, That life is ever lord of... | |
 | Augustus Hopkins Strong - 1899 - 554 pàgines
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees ! Who hopeless lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across his mournful marbles play ! Who hath not learned in hours of faith The truth, to flesh and sense unknown,... | |
 | Minot Judson Savage - 1899 - 368 pàgines
...investigation of the facts. But he cries out, you remember, showing how close it was to his heart : " Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees, Who hath not learned in hours of faith The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That life is ever Lord of... | |
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