| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 460 psl.
...aisles of Christian Rome, Wrought in a sad sincerity. Himself from God he could not free ; He builded better than he knew ; The conscious stone to beauty...Painting with morn each annual cell ; Or how the sacred pine-tree adds 200 RALPH WALDO EMERSON. To her old leaves new myriads ? Such and so gcew these holy... | |
| Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - 640 psl.
...aisles of Christian Rome, Wrought in a sad sincerity; Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew; — The conscious stone to beauty...leaves, and feathers from her breast? Or how the fish outbuild her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 458 psl.
...aisles of Christian Rome, Wrought in n sad sincerity. Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew; The conscious stone to beauty...leaves, and feathers from her breast ; Or how the fish outhuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell; Or how the sacred pine-tree adds 200 RALPH... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1890 - 382 psl.
...aisles of Christian Rome Wrought in a sad sincerity ; Himself from God he could not free ; He builded better than he knew ; — The conscious stone to beauty...woodbird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast ? (20) Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell ? Or how the sacred... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - 976 psl.
...aisles of Christian Rome, Wrought in a sad sincerity ; Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew — The conscious stone to beauty...woodbird's nest Of leaves, and feathers from her breast î Or how the fish outbuilt her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell f Or how the sacred pine-tree... | |
| Abby Ann Judson - 1891 - 276 psl.
...aisles ot Christian Rome, Wrought in a sad sincerity; Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew; — The conscious stone to beauty...Painting with morn each annual cell? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads? Such and so grew these holy piles, While love and terror... | |
| William Lefroy - 1891 - 324 psl.
...a growth, something of the mysterious charm and unappraisable value of a spontaneous development. " Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves...Painting with morn each annual cell ? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves now myriads ? Such and so grew these holy piles Whilst love and terror... | |
| Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 psl.
...Wrought in a sad sincerity; Himself from God he could not free; He builJed better than he knew; — Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest, Of leaves, and feathers from her breast? Or how the fish outbuild her shell, Painting with morn each annual cell? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old... | |
| Frank Preston Stearns - 1892 - 260 psl.
...immanence of God just as clearly in nature and in those works of high art which most resemble nature. " Know'st thou what wove yon woodbird's nest Of leaves,...Painting with morn each annual cell ? Or how the sacred pine-tree adds To her old leaves new myriads ? Such and so grew these holy piles, Whilst love and terror... | |
| Julia Thomas, Annie Gregory Thomas - 1892 - 290 psl.
...wives anil / f. / / children when you vote to sustain and perpetuate the rum traffic ' 14. Knowest thou what wove yon wood-bird's nest Of leaves and...out-built her shell Painting with morn each annual cell ? Read the following selections, noting inflection according to the preceding directions. 15. A man... | |
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