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" 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. "
The Ladies' Companion - Page 83
1857
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Volumes 51-52

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1861 - 614 pages
...fain to leave it a wish and no more. " Behold we know not any thing. We can but wish that good frhall fall At last, far off— at last to all, And every winter turn to spring. " So runs my dream ; but what am I ? An infant crying in the night, 1861-1 An infant...
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The Christian spectator. New ser. [of The Monthly Christian ..., Volumes 3-4

1862 - 1006 pages
...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...at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. ' So runs my dream : but what am I? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light...
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The Patience of Hope

Dora Greenwell, John Greenleaf Whittier - 1862 - 204 pages
...moth with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. " Behold 1 we know not anything: I can but trust that good shall...last, to all, And every winter change to spring." more and more to bring his works out of the domain of the magical, to convince ns that it is the human,...
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Poems of Religious Sorrow, Comfort, Counsel and Aspiration

1863 - 220 pages
...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...at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. 40 Evil shall end in Good. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant...
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The Patience of Hope

Dora Greenwell, John Greenleaf Whittier - 1863 - 176 pages
...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...last, to all, And every winter change to spring." more and more to bring his works out of the domain of the magical, to convince us that it is the human,...
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Patience of Hope

Dora Greenwell - 1863 - 184 pages
...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...last, to all, And every winter change to spring." more and more to bring his works out of the domain of the magical, to convince us that it is the human,...
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Poems: In Two Volumes, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 516 pages
...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...at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : but what am 1 ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light :...
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In Memoriam

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 236 pages
...in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold, we know not anything ; I can but trugt that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, So runs my dream : but what am I 1 An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light ....
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Woman and Her Era, Volume 2

Eliza Woodson Burhans Farnham - 1864 - 492 pages
...That not a moth with vain desire Is shriveled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. " Behold, we know not anything ; I can but trust that...at last to all, And every winter change to spring. " So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light...
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A Brief Review of Ancient and Modern Philosophy, in its connection with ...

Robert DEUCHAR - 1864 - 374 pages
...comparison, and hence concludes, maybe correctly, maybe not. " Behold I know not any thing, I can bnt 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 1 ? An infant crying in the night, An infant crying for the 1'ght, And...
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