 | John Wesley Hanson - 1854 - 204 páginas
...gain. " Behold! we know not any thing; 1 can but trust that c,ooi> SHALL FALL At last—far off—at last to all, And every winter change to spring. " So runs my dream; but what am I ? An infant crying for the light; And with no language but a cry." An infant crying in the night; And again: "That God... | |
 | 1854 - 748 páginas
...brother, who, being dead, yet speaketh— give us some token, vouchsafe some mute gesture of reply. Behold, we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last—far off—at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : but what am... | |
 | 1857 - 372 páginas
...That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold ! we know not anything ; I can but trust that...in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, —... | |
 | Margaret Agnes Paul - 1857 - 336 páginas
...T STILL WATEES. VOL. I. STILL WATERS BY THE AUTHOR OP 'DOROTHY' ' Their strength is to sit still.' Behold ! we know not anything ; I can but trust that...at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. In Memorial* . IN TWO VOLUMES VOL. I. LONDON JOHN W. PARKER AND SON WEST STRAND 1857 [ The Author retenet... | |
 | Mrs. H. B. Paull - 1857 - 348 páginas
...CoPYRIGHT EDITION. \ \ i . '. LEIPZIG BERNHARD TAUCHNITZ .1857. "Their strength is to sit still.' Rehold! we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall...at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. In Memoriam. STILL WATERS. CHAPTER I. After them went Displeasure and Pleasaunco, He looking lomplah... | |
 | 1858 - 664 páginas
...ever maketh its inward moan in groaniugs that cannot be uttered. " Behold ! We know not any thing. So runs my dream, but what am I ? An infant crying...in the night ; An infant crying for the light ; And with no language but a cry." "Light, more light," were the last words, it is said, of the dying Goethe."... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 520 páginas
...That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold ! we know not anything ; I can but trust that...winter change to spring. So runs my dream : but what am 1 ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859 - 236 páginas
...another's gain. Behold, we know not anything ; I can but trust that good shall fall At last—far off—at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So...in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. LIV. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave,... | |
 | 1859 - 300 páginas
...shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold ! we know not any thing ; We can but trust that good shall fall At last, — far...at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. TENNYSON. ptrt Httb fljtrt. WHAT no human eye hath seen, What no mortal ear hath heard, What on thought... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1859 - 670 páginas
...Is shrivel'd in a fruitless fire. Or but subserves another's gain. Behold, we know not anything ; 1 can but trust that good shall fall At last— far...last, to all, And every winter change to spring.§ * Noctu Ambras., vol. ii. pp. 12 sq. Ed. 1855. f Ibid. p. 341. | Ibid. vol. iii. pp. 16-17. § In Memorial»,... | |
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Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete; That not a worm is cloven in vain; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. 
