The ATO Palm, 39. cilt

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ATO, 1919
 

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Sayfa 5 - If I should die, think only this of me: That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam, A body of England's, breathing English air, Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home. And think, this heart, all evil shed...
Sayfa 208 - These to their softened hearts should bear The thought of what has been, And speak of one who cannot share The gladness of the scene; Whose part, in all the pomp that fills The circuit of the summer hills, Is— that his grave is green; And deeply would their hearts rejoice To hear again his living voice.
Sayfa 303 - Scriptures and the melody of music. No fire that can be kindled upon the altar of speech can relume the radiant spark that perished yesterday. No blaze born in all our eulogy can burn beside the sunlight of his useful life. After all there is nothing grander than such living.
Sayfa 313 - He that findeth his life shall lose it; he that loseth his life for My sake shall find it.
Sayfa 320 - I know that the richest, most priceless thing on earth, and the thing least understood, is that mighty love and tenderness and craving to help which a father feels toward his boy. For I have a boy of my own. And it is he that makes me want to go back to you and get down on my knees to you. Up there somewhere in the silence, hear me, Dad, and believe me.
Sayfa 320 - It took a good many years for this prodigal son — and all sons are in a measure prodigal — to come to himself, but I've come. I see it all now. I know that the richest, most priceless thing on earth, and the thing least understood, is that mighty love and tenderness and craving to help which a father feels toward his boy. For I have a boy of my own. And it is he that makes me want to go back to you and get down on my knees to you. Up there somewhere...
Sayfa 303 - I have seen the light that gleamed at midnight from the headlight of some giant engine rushing onward through the darkness, heedless of opposition, fearless of danger, and I thought it was grand. I have seen the light come over the eastern hills in glory, driving the lazy darkness like mist before a sea-born gale, till leaf and tree, and blade of grass glittered in the myriad diamonds of the morning ray ; and I thought it was grand.
Sayfa 29 - In dancers' attitudes, puzzled, polite, And striking vaguely hand on tired hand For an encore, to fill the ghastly pause? I do not know. Some rhythm there may be I cannot hear. But I — oh, I must go Back where the breakers of deep sunlight roll Across flat fields that love and touch the sky; Back to the more of earth, the less of man, Where there is still a plain simplicity, And friendship, poor in everything but love, And faith, unwise, unquestioned, but a star. Soon now the peace of summer will...
Sayfa 320 - How full of long-suffering and kindness! And how pathetic, it now comes home to me, were your efforts to get close to me, to win my confidence, to be my pal. I wouldn't let you. I couldn't. What was it held me aloof? I don't know. But it is tragic — that wall that rises between a boy and his father, and their frantic attempts to see through it and climb over it. I wish you were here now, across the table from me, just for an hour, so that I could tell you how there's no wall any more; I understand...
Sayfa 46 - It was noted as an interesting coincidence that the war came to an end at the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month of the year.* * The treaty of peace was signed at Versailles on Saturday, June 28, 1919.

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