 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
 | Joseph Frank Thompson - 1903 - 148 pàgines
...woe of which Whittier sings, "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 the mournful marbles play I Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever... | |
 | Hugh Johnston - 1903 - 342 pàgines
...Socrates before his judges. "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 has not learned in hours of faith The truth to flesh and sense unknown,... | |
 | 1904 - 496 pàgines
...and Faith will trust soc (Since He who knows our need is just) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...cypress-trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, 205 Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ! Who hath not learned, in hours... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1904 - 632 pàgines
...and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we musti Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...cypress-trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, 205 Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ! Who hath not learned, in hours... | |
 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of the State of New York - 1920 - 444 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...learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense uukuowu, That Life is ever Lord of Death, And love can never lose its own." Franklin said : "Life is... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1920 - 668 pàgines
...He who knows our need is just) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must Alas for him who never sees so The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless,...marbles play! Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, is The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, We sped the time with stories... | |
 | William Dunseath Eaton - 1920 - 280 pàgines
...JoUHN.M.lST AND FAITHFUL 372209 "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 the mournful marble play; Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth to fleshly sense unknown, That life... | |
 | William Dunseath Eaton - 1920 - 280 pàgines
...trees ! Who hopeless lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marble play; Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth to fleshly sense unknown, That life is ever lord of death And love can never lose its own." — Ws CONTENTS... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck, Lura E. Runkel - 1921 - 680 pàgines
...him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, 10 Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful...and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, 15 And Love can never lose its own! We sped the time with stories old ; Wrought puzzles out, and riddles... | |
 | William Harris Elson - 1921 - 552 pàgines
...and Faith will trust 5 (Since He who knows our need is just) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, 10 Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play! Who hath not learned, in heurs... | |
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