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" 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... "
The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier - Σελίδα 353
των John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 505 σελίδες
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Report of the Proceedings of the Society of the Army of the ..., Τόμος 28

Society of the Army of the Tennessee - 1897 - 272 σελίδες
...yesterday and tomorrow, both are. Our loved friends were — they are — they will be — yes — " Love will dream and faith will trust, Since he who...need, is just, That somehow, somewhere, meet we must." I wish I knew more personally of the Army of the Tennessee. Life's fortunes threw all my early memories...

The (Old) Farmer's Almanack, Τεύχη 69-78

Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860 - 628 σελίδες
...ic. The agent's joke cost him his place. FAITH. "WniTTIER. Yet love will dream, and faith will trust, That 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...

Life Thoughts from Pulpits and from Poets

1871 - 360 σελίδες
...want a place — what have you got for the place ? Life is a pair of balances! Rev. A. WElroy W?li*. ALAS for him who never sees The stars shine through...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....

Wisconsin Journal of Education, Τόμος 43

1911 - 322 σελίδες
...sees The stars shine through his cypress treœ; Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to sec the breaking day — Across the mournful marbles play Who hath not learned in hours of faith, That Life is ever Lord of Death, . And Love can never lose its own !" — From "Snowboiiml." Who wrote...

Snow-bound: A Winter Idyl

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 σελίδες
...the sun they cast no shade, No voice is heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor! Yet Love will dream, and Faith will trust, (Since...need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. 20 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead...

The Guardian, Τόμος 17

1866 - 450 σελίδες
...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 in hour of faith The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever Lord of death And Love can never...

The Land We Love, Τόμος 1

1866 - 470 σελίδες
...sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who петег 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 !" When he describes the level marshes, " Where merry mowers, hale and strong, Swept scythe on scythe,...

Analytical Fifth-[sixth] Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 σελίδες
...the sun they cast no shade, No voice is heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor! 6. Yet Love will dream, and Faith will trust, (Since...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...

Analytical Fifth Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the General ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 σελίδες
...sun they cast no shade, No voice is heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor ! 6. Yet Love will dream and Faith will trust, (Since He...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...

Analytical Fifth Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the General ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 σελίδες
...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...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 1 ANALYSIS...




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