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" Tis the natural way of living ; Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache... "
The Inland Educator - Page 135
1895
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 69

1851 - 786 pages
...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...
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The North American Review, Volume 68

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1849 - 544 pages
...skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled * In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes...woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. What wonder if Sir Launfal now Remembered the keeping of his vow?...
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Poems, Volume 2

James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 pages
...skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes...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...
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North American Second Class Reader: The Fourth Book of Tower's Series for ...

David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 pages
...skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes...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...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 69

1851 - 792 pages
...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...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 69

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...
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Garden Walks with the Poets

Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 pages
...skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes...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...
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Poems, Volume 1

James Russell Lowell - 1853 - 284 pages
...to be blue, — ' 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes...woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. What wonder if Sir Launfal now Remembered the keeping of his vow...
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Garden Walks with the Poets

1854 - 362 pages
...unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets it sorrow and ache ; The soul partakes the season's youth,...woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. jjere is a £>0npe in tberjr T1HERE is a tongue in every leaf A...
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Dwight's Journal of Music, Volumes 7-8

John Sullivan Dwight - 1856 - 428 pages
...or to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes...And the sulphurous rifts of passion and woe Lie deep 'neuth a silence pure and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with snow. Herr Wagner- Another Opinion....
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