 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 And Love can never lose its own...  Planchette: Or, The Despair of Science - Sayfa 278Epes Sargent tarafından - 1869 - 404 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860 - 628 sayfa
...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 to flesh 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... | |
 | 1871 - 360 sayfa
...balances! Rev. A. WElroy W?li*. 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. Whittier. LIKE snow that falls where waters glide,... | |
 | 1911 - 322 sayfa
...size to suit the convenance of the teacher and "fit" the pictures selected. JX) YOU SEE THE STARS? "Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress treœ; Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to sec the breaking day — Across the mournful... | |
 | 1866 - 808 sayfa
...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 and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love f^" never lose its own ? " Named among the valiant, yet more sad than heroic,... | |
 | 1866 - 470 sayfa
...family, in which alas! we can too readily sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who петег sees The stars shine through his cypress trees, Who...the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play !" When he describes the level marshes, " Where merry mowers, hale and strong, Swept scythe on scythe,... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 sayfa
...somewhere, meet we must. 20 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...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 - 110 sayfa
...love and peace will dwell with you. POEMS BY MRS. MARY JONES^ CLARKE, WITH AN INTRODUCTORY SKETCH. "WHO HATH NOT LEARNED, IN HOURS OF FAITH, THE TRUTH TO FLESH AND SENSE UNKNOWN, THAT LIFE is EVER LORD OF DEATH, AND LOVE CAN NEVER LOSE ITS OWN?" — Whittier. PREFACE. THE annexed sketch of the life... | |
 | 1866 - 110 sayfa
...God of love and peace will dwell with you. POEMS MRS. MARY JONES CLARKE, INTRODUCTORY SKETCH. ' WlIO HATH NOT LEARNED, IN HOURS OF FAITH, THE TRUTH TO FLESH AND SENSE UNKNOWN, THAT LIFE is EVER LORD OF DEATH, AND LOVE CAN NEVER LOSE ITS OWN?" — Whillier. PREFACE. THE annexed sketch of the life... | |
 | 1866 - 450 sayfa
...one's blessing went, With thee beneath the low green tent, Whose curtain never outward swings. • 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... | |
 | 1866 - 950 sayfa
...the vanishing away of his family, in which alas! ve can too readily sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees, Vhf> Impélese lays Ыв dead away, Nrr looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play... | |
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