| Dawson William Turner - 1874 - 130 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Suoh splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who sufler'd... | |
| Hugh Miller - 1875 - 528 oldal
...to death ; The spirit Joes but mean the breath. I know no more.' And he, — shall he, Man. her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in...skies And built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who tnisted God was love indeed, And love creation's final law, Though Nature, red in tooth and claw, With... | |
| 1876 - 564 oldal
...bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 oldal
...bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 oldal
...bring to death: The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more." And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalra to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd... | |
| David Masson - 1877 - 316 oldal
...to death : The spirit does but mean the breath : I know no more. ' And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final... | |
| 1877 - 824 oldal
...that he should perish like a thing which has no value in itself. " And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built his fanes of fruitless prayer, Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the... | |
| Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1877 - 906 oldal
...that he should perish like a thing which has no value in itself. " And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies. Who built his fanes of fruitless prayer, Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the... | |
| Sir John William Dawson - 1877 - 456 oldal
...work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love Creation's final law — Tho' Nature, red in tooth and claw, With ravine, shriek'd agsinst his creed — Who loved, who... | |
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