 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1881 - 484 halaman
...place, with its lonely woods and wintry snows, is beautiful in mine eyes. MARGARET SMITH'S JOURNAL. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! SNOW-BOUND. JULY 16. Who wants eternal sunshine or shadow ? Who would fix forever the loveliest cloudwork... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 halaman
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees 1 +NѵK p p 'ZG ~ ] U}R t} a uɬ O h ~ G} - 7<ڷfѲ #...Oݲi )e < )6h z_ ] ?/| [ \q O . m / c& /~ POET'S PORTRAIT OF HIMSELF. FROM " THE TENT ON THE BEACH," And one there was, a dreamer born, Who,... | |
 | William Stevens Balch - 1881 - 464 halaman
...someicJtere, 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...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own? These simple but sincere services being over, during which the Arabs stood silent and, apparently,... | |
 | Eugene Crowell - 1881 - 554 halaman
...what shall be after him ? " " Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees 1 Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! " Outside of Spiritualism there is no satisfactory evidence of a life beyond the grave, and were... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1881 - 616 halaman
...The stars shine through his cypresstrceai Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see tlie breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ! Who...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own I We sped the time with stories old. Wrought puzzles out, and riddles told, Or stammered from our school... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1881 - 570 halaman
...day Across the mournful marbles play ! Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth to fleshand sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own I We sped the time with stories old, Wrought puzzles out, and riddles told, Or stammered from our school-hook... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 halaman
...sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to seo his collected poems." THE OLD OAKEN POET'S PORTRAIT OF HIMSELF. Fnoll " THE TEST ON ТПЕ BEACH." And one there was, a dreamer born, Who,... | |
 | William Swinton - 1883 - 492 halaman
...and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just), That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! LANGUAGE STUDY. " Let the north wind roar in baffled rage" (2) : what is the figure? (See Definition... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1883 - 782 halaman
...my heart would make its way thro' hosts With levell'd spears. 1196 Byron : Two Foscari. Act i. Sc. 1 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! 1197 Whittier: Snow-Bound DESPOTISM. Wolves shall succeed for teachers, grievous wolves, Who all... | |
 | William Swinton - 1883 - 504 halaman
...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...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! LANGUAGE STUDY. " Let the north wind roar in baffled rage" (2) : what is the figure? (See Definition... | |
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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! 
