| England - 1851 - 786 pages
...or skies to be blue, — Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clonds nave fled? lu the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, And the heart forgets its sorrow and ache ; And the soul partakes the season's yonth." The drawbridge... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue,— 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred...have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache. AFTER THE DL'IIIAL. YES, faith is a goodly anchor; When skies are sweet as a psalm, At the bows it... | |
| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - American fiction - 1849 - 544 pages
...heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled * In the unscarred...and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. What wonder if Sir Launfal now Remembered the keeping of his vow? " — p. 7. ERRATA. Page 46, 3d lino... | |
| James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 pages
...heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred...and woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, PART FIRST. " MY golden spurs now bring to me, And bring to me my richest mail, For to-morrow I go... | |
| David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - Readers - 1850 - 292 pages
...heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred...soul partakes the season's youth, And the sulphurous lifts of passion and woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with... | |
| England - 1851 - 792 pages
...be green or skies to be blue, — Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clonds n«ve fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, And the heart forgets its sorrow and ache ; And the soul partakes the season's youth." The drawbridge... | |
| Scotland - 1851 - 856 pages
...description of the glories of the summer : — Who knows whither the clouds have fted? In the uuacarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, And the heart forgets its sorrow and ache ; And the soul partakes the season's youth." The drawbridge... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - English poetry - 1852 - 356 pages
...heart to be true, As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred...forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets it sorrow and ache ; The soufpartakes the season's youth, And the sulphurous rifts of passion and woe... | |
| David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - Readers - 1853 - 300 pages
...the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue,— 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred...and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. CHALICE ; cup. A-TILT ; leaning forward, just ready to start. CouIUERS ; messengers. WAKE ; a track... | |
| James Russell Lowell - 1853 - 284 pages
...heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — ' 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred...and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. What wonder if Sir Launfal now Remembered the keeping of his vow ? PART FIRST. " MY golden spurs now... | |
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