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 (Old) Farmer's Almanack - 30. oldalszerző: Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| 1868 - 592 oldal
...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...and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And love can never lose its own ! JOHN G. WHITTIER. PREDICTIVE DREAMS. To the Editor of the "Spiritual... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - 76 oldal
...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...and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! We sped the time with stories old, Wrought puzzles out, and riddles... | |
| 1868 - 1048 oldal
...which tells us that the most natural wants of our souls shall be met — shall be answered ? " V\ no hath 'not learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and iwnse nnknown : That life is eTer Lord of death, And LOTO will never lose its own ! " May we ever hear... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 oldal
...helpless lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the irtnuruful marbles play ! Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth...and sense unknown, That Life is ever Lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! " SNOW-BOUND. — Whitlier, ELOCUTIOX. f. In Him the Giver, — loving... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1869 - 412 oldal
...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 ! " CHAPTER XL COMMON OBJECTIONS. — TEACHINGS OF SPIRITUALISM.... | |
| Henry Adolphus Miles - 1870 - 228 oldal
...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...and sense unknown, That life is ever .lord of death, And love can never lose its own." 1 Contrast with him the composure, dignity, greatness, the resources,... | |
| 1870 - 936 oldal
...Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to sec the breaking day Across the monniful mnrhlcs piny; Who hath not learned, in hours of faith. The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That life is over lord of death. And love can never lose its own. — CREDIT то WHOM CKEDIT is DUE. — The Family... | |
| Josiah Gilbert Holland, Richard Watson Gilder - 1893 - 990 oldal
...the pages of that poem with blessed tears. They know. It is the comfort offered to the broken heart: The truth, to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, • And Love can never lose its own. Who else has gone down with us as he has gone into the Valley... | |
| L. G. - 1870 - 148 oldal
...comes, too, the "hours of faith," that have taught her ; that are still repeating, in loving tones — " The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That life is ever lord of death, And love can never lose its own ! " At last the trusty ship lands her " homeward bound" passengers... | |
| 1871 - 210 oldal
...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...and sense unknown, That Life is ever Lord of Death, And love can never lose its own ! JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER. LAKV.E. MY little maiden of four years old... | |
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