 Yet Love will dream, 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 his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking...  The Menorah - الصفحة 3751891عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | 1871 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...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...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... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 56
...Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. 20 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through...breaking day Across the mournful marbles play! Who hath not learned, m hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of... | |
 | 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 470
...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,... | |
 | 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...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... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...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...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... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...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...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... | |
 | 1867 - عدد الصفحات: 978
...the loved ones in eternity. " Alas for him who never sees The stars ehlne through his cypress treel ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles p*ay ! Who hath not learned in hours of Faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown. That Life is ever... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 76
...lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths their feet have worn, We sit beneath their orchard-trees, We hear, like them, the hum of bees And rustle of...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... | |
 | 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...somehow, somewhere meet we must. Alas ! for him who never sees The stars shine through his cyprc=s trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...good providence of God." " Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees I Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...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... | |
| |
