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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! "
The Spiritual Magazine - Pagina 568
1868
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The (Old) Farmer's Almanack, Nummers 69-78

Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860
...somehow, somewhere meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars ahine through his cypress trees ; Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth...and sense unknown, That life is ever Lord of death, THE DROWNED AT SEA. Never bronze or Ğlab of stone May their sepulchre denote; O'er their burial-place...
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Life Thoughts from Pulpits and from Poets

1871 - 348 pagina’s
...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...ever lord of death, And love can never lose its own. Whittier. LIKE snow that falls where waters glide, Earth's pleasures fade away ; They melt in time's...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 18

1866
...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...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 on his...
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Memorial of Rev. Pitt Clarke: Pastor of the First Congregational Church in ...

1866 - 94 pagina’s
...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...EVER LORD OF DEATH, AND LOVE CAN NEVER LOSE ITS OWN?" — Whittier. PREFACE. THE annexed sketch of the life and character of Mrs. Clarke is substantially...
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Memorial of Rev. Pitt Clarke: Pastor of the First Congregational Church in ...

1866 - 94 pagina’s
...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...EVER LORD OF DEATH, AND LOVE CAN NEVER LOSE ITS OWN?" — Whillier. PREFACE. THE annexed sketch of the life and character of Mrs. Clarke is substantially...
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Snow-Bound

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866
...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...
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The Land We Love, Volume 1

1866
...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...the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play !" When he describes the level marshes, " Where merry mowers, hale and strong, Swept scythe on scythe,...
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The Guardian, Volume 17

1866
...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...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volumes 35-36

1866
...That somehow, somewhere, meet we must ; " and adds, with an " alas I " for him who believes it not — "That Life is ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own." s or SBTINTT YEARS. By Mrs. John Farrar. 12mo. 331 pp. The lady author of this spicy book, having a...
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Analytical Fifth Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the General ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 360 pagina’s
...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, Nor looks...ever lord of Death, And Love can never lose its own ! ANALYSIS OF SELECTION V. Is this selection prose, or poetry ? How do they differ from each other...
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