...existence beat forever like a boy's ! Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the 190 Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears...experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. 195 Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were...

...his youthful joys, Though the deep heat of existence beat forever like a boy's? Knowledge comes, hut wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the...withers, and the world is more and more. Knowledge comes, hut wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness...

...make clear the distinction between knowledge and wisdom. " Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and we linger on the shore, And the individual withers and the world is more and more," says Tennyson, voicing in other words the dictum of Paul, " Knowledge swelleth up, but love buildeth...

...reaps not harvest of his youthfuHoys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat forever like a boy's r Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger...call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom myfoolish passion were a target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd...

...discovered to remedy the discontent of its dangerous classes thus far." And he murmured under his breath : "'Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, And I linger...individual withers, And the world is more and more.' " CHAPTER XXVIII. DIVINE PATIENCE. HENRY HARRIS, like his father, was often called away by business,...

...schooled by many fruitless aspirations and bitter regrets. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and lie bears a laden breast. Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. Such being the functions of wisdom, how important is the inquiry, " Where shall wisdom be found, and...

...reaps not harvest of his youthful joys, Though the deep heart of existence beat forever like a boy's ? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers ; and I linger...Hark ! my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle horn — They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn ; Shall it not be scorn...

...reaps not harvest of his youthful joys, Tho' the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's ? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger...comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Eull of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding...

...reaps not harvest of his youthful joys, Though the deep heart of existence beat for ever like a boy's? Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers ; and I linger...and more. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and lie bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark ! my...

...honour, found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in, a sure and safe one, though thy master missed it. Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger...individual withers, and the world is more and more. They intended to reach Blxeter before night, but darkness overtook them while they were still many...