 Or throne of corses which his sword hath slain ? Greatness and goodness are not means but ends ! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man ? Three treasures,- love and light, And calm thoughts regular as infant's breath : And three...  The Living Age ... - Pagina 1641866Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
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 | Martha Dickinson Bianchi - 1915 - 408 pagina’s
...her old nickname. " Do you remember the poem of Coleridge that Reverdy repeated to us so often? " ' And three firm friends, more sure than day and night — Himself, his Maker and the Angel Death.' " His smile needed no word of reassurance. " Amen. Come quickly, Lord Jesus," she murmured, " I have... | |
 | Nellie Elfa Turner - 1915 - 520 pagina’s
...ends ! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man ? — three treasures, love, and light And calm thoughts regular as infant's breath ; And three firm friends more sure than day'and night — is Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death. SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE. this sentence... | |
 | Burton Egbert Stevenson - 1918 - 4009 pagina’s
...always friends, — The good great man? Three treasures, — love, and light; And calm thoughts, equable Lazarushian-leather Gunga Din! Though I've belted you an' flayed you, By the livin' Gawd that made Samuel Taylor Coleridge [1772-1834] HUMAN FRAILTY WEAK and irresolute is man; The purpose of to-day,... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1908 pagina’s
...i° Hath he not always treasures, always friends,— The good great man? . Three treasures,— love, and light, And calm thoughts, regular as infant's...night, — Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death. '3 1802. : Samuel .Taylor Coleridge. HEARTS-EASE THERE is a flower I wish to wear, But not until first... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 825 pagina’s
...but ends! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man? three treasures, LOVE, and LIGHT, And CALM THOUGHTS, regular as infant's...three firm friends, more sure than day and night, 1s HIMSELF, his MAKER, and the ANGEL DEATH ! THE PAINS OF SLEEP (1(1(13) Ere on my bed my limbs I lay,... | |
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