 | 1871 - 360 psl.
...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...and sense unknown, That life is ever lord of death, And love can never lose its own. Whittier. LIKE snow that falls where waters glide, Earth's pleasures... | |
 | 1911 - 322 psl.
...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... | |
 | 1866 - 808 psl.
...sainthood of suffering, still ever is pressing on with tuneful courage. Hear him singing, " Who harh not learned in hours of faith The truth, to flesh...and sense unknown, That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love f^" never lose its own ? " Named among the valiant, yet more sad than heroic, was poor Heine... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 psl.
...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...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 - 110 psl.
...love and peace will dwell with you. POEMS BY MRS. MARY JONES^ CLARKE, WITH AN INTRODUCTORY SKETCH. "WHO HATH NOT LEARNED, IN HOURS OF FAITH, THE TRUTH...AND SENSE UNKNOWN, THAT LIFE is EVER LORD OF DEATH, AND LOVE CAN NEVER LOSE ITS OWN?" — Whittier. PREFACE. THE annexed sketch of the life and character... | |
 | 1866 - 110 psl.
...God of love and peace will dwell with you. POEMS MRS. MARY JONES CLARKE, INTRODUCTORY SKETCH. ' WlIO HATH NOT LEARNED, IN HOURS OF FAITH, THE TRUTH TO...AND SENSE UNKNOWN, THAT LIFE is EVER LORD OF DEATH, AND LOVE CAN NEVER LOSE ITS OWN?" — Whillier. PREFACE. THE annexed sketch of the life and character... | |
 | 1866 - 450 psl.
...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... | |
 | 1866 - 470 psl.
...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,... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 psl.
...heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor ! 6. Yet Love will dream and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just,) That somehow,...for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 psl.
...heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor! 6. Yet Love will dream, and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just,) That somehow,...for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful... | |
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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! 
