 | 1854 - 456 σελίδες
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us further than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, . In the bivouac of... | |
 | John Cumming - 1854 - 316 σελίδες
...appeal can escape from, no wisdom can repel, " In the day thou eatest thereof thou shalt surely die." " Art is long and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave." " And he died," closes every biography. Every gray hair... | |
 | George Sumner Weaver, G. S. (George Sumner) Weaver - 1854 - 252 σελίδες
...not sorrow Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us farther than to day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of life,... | |
 | S. Herbert Lancey - 1854 - 338 σελίδες
...sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle In the bivouac of Life,... | |
 | Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 σελίδες
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way, But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life,... | |
 | Martha Finley - 1996 - 314 σελίδες
...FRED. AN OLD-FASHIONED BOY. WANTED, A PEDIGREE. THE THORN IN THE NEST. THE TWO ELSIES. CHAPTER L " Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though. stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave." LONGFELLOW. IT was a lovely summer morning, glorious with... | |
 | Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 σελίδες
...is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust retumest, Was not spoken of the soul. 6501 'A Psalm of Life' To reign is worth ambition though in hell: Better...to reign in hell, than serve in heaven. 7559 Paradi are beating Funeral marches to the grave. 6502 'A Psalm of Life' Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant!... | |
 | Robert Davidson - 1998 - 500 σελίδες
...banish such thoughts (cf. 73:3-12). Longfellow in his "Psalm of Life" echoes what troubles the psalmist: "Time is fleeting. And our hearts, though stout and brave, still like muffled dreams are beating funeral marches to the grave." 7-11 The psalmist, accepting that the verdict on... | |
 | Claire M. Tylee, Elaine Turner, Agnes Cardinal - 1999 - 242 σελίδες
...EDIE I won't he long, Mr Perkins. (EDIE hohhles out from, shading her eyes.l EDIE (reciting againl Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and hrave, Still like muffled drums, are heating Funeral marches to the grave. (She moves hackstage, and... | |
 | Diane Ravitch - 2000 - 662 σελίδες
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life,... | |
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Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. 
