It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life... Two Ways to Wedlock: A Novellette - Página 1141859 - 253 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Reading book - 1856 - 352 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through...attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 432 páginas
...BLACKSMITH. How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rougli hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through...evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something douo, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thon hast... | |
| 1856 - 518 páginas
...needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes : Each morning sees some task begin, E ich evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done. Has earned a night's repose. Thanks,... | |
| Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task hegin, Each evening sees it close : Something attempted, something dona, Has earned a night's repose.... | |
| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 páginas
...more, How in the grave she lies ; And, with his hard, rough hand, he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Thus crowd, How low, how little, are the proud, How indigent the great ! Still is the toilin begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.... | |
| Margaret Agnes Paull - 1856 - 324 páginas
...might alloy her satisfaction were set aside, or reserved only for hours of solitude. 4? CHAPTER X. Toiling, —rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes : Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close : Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.... | |
| Amy (fict.name.) - 1856 - 248 páginas
...use to ourselves or others. I see it now, and can answer yours by another verse of Longfellow's — ' Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees its close. Something attempted, something done, Has earn'da night's repose.'... | |
| Margaret Agnes Paull - 1857 - 332 páginas
...Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes: Bach morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees It close : Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. II. W. LONGFELLOW. THE details of the wedding may as well be omitted. As usual on these occasions/... | |
| Fairleigh - 1857 - 184 páginas
...honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees its close;— Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.... | |
| 1857 - 986 páginas
...once more, How In the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of hie eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done. Has earned a night's repose.... | |
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