Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. the poets of lhkeland wordsworth - Página 346por T. LINDSEY ASPLAND - 1874Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Édouard Laboulaye - 1862 - 412 páginas
...channels fret, Even more thau when l tripped lightly as theyj The innocent brightness of a new-bora Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring frora au eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race bath been, and other palms are... | |
| Half hours - 1863 - 408 páginas
...channels fret, Even more than when I tripped, lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun, Do take a sober colouring f»om an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been and other palms are... | |
| 696 páginas
...what thought, Beneath BO beautiful a sun, So sad a sigh has brought ?' " — Two AFRIL II or sixes. " The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eve That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won, Thanks... | |
| Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1864 - 358 páginas
...channels fret, Even more than when I tripp'd lightly as they ; The innocent brightnesa of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That huth kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the... | |
| Tyneside Naturalists' Field Club - 1860 - 414 páginas
...for naturalists — or, at least, that none can endorse the sentiment they convey more fully : — Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, its fears; To me, the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
| Henry Robert Reynolds - 1865 - 428 páginas
...that we sometimes make mistakes by not listening to what our hearts tell us about our fellow-men. " Thanks to the human heart, by which we live ,• thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears." But when under the power of conscience, in the hard gripe of logic, and amid the unyielding dicta of... | |
| David Addison Harsha - 1865 - 272 páginas
...channels fret, Even more than when I tripp'ed lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; :" Another race hath been, and other... | |
| Sir John Skelton - 1865 - 398 páginas
...like the cloak of a Venetian noble. The clouds that gather round the setting sun, Wordsworth has said, Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality. The attractiveness of the autumnal moralist depends on this ' sober colouring.' Age has mellowed him.... | |
| Theodore Parker - 1865 - 446 páginas
...of you taken away, and you left, only half of yourself, to pursue the journey of your life alone. " The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from the eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality." The overture of youth has presently... | |
| R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 páginas
...channels fre, Kven more than when I tripped lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting...which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, its fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
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