 | 1871 - 360 pagini
...balances! Rev. A. WElroy W?li*. ALAS for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...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. Whittier.... | |
 | 1911 - 322 pagini
...sees The stars shine through his cypress treœ; Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to sec the breaking day — Across the mournful marbles play Who hath not learned in hours of faith, That Life is ever Lord of Death, . And Love can never lose its own !" — From "Snowboiiml." Who wrote... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 pagini
...somewhere, meet we must. 20 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see...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 Death, And Love can... | |
 | 1866 - 470 pagini
...readily 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...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 - 450 pagini
...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 And Love can never... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 pagini
...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,...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 1 ANALYSIS... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 pagini
...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,...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 ! ANALYSIS... | |
 | 1867 - 978 pagini
...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... | |
 | 1868 - 592 pagini
...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,...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 ! JOHN G.... | |
 | 1868 - 594 pagini
...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...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 ! JOHN G.... | |
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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! We... 
