 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 psl.
...flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincercst laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest...scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | 1854 - 268 psl.
...comprehends his trust, and to the same Keeps faithful, with a singleness of aim. We look before and after, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter...is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. SHELLEY. AOE. Rightly it is said That man descends into the vale of years ; Yet... | |
 | John Cumming - 1854 - 388 psl.
...hopefully to do so, for Christ's sake. CHAPTER XVI. • THE SCHOOL OF EXPERIENCE. " We look before and after, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter...is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought." " For I have learned by experience that the Lord hath blessed me for thy sake."... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 psl.
...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those which toll of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 psl.
...what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those which tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 psl.
...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream! We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter...scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 psl.
...sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep We look before and after. And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near« Better than all measures... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 psl.
...ff han we mortals dream ; Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 psl.
...Than we mortals dream ; Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ..' We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things burn Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 psl.
...flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, and pine for what is not : our sin' cerest laughter with some pain is fraught; our sweetest songs...scorn hate, and pride, and fear; if we were things born iiot to shed a tear; I know not how thy joys we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. 
