 | Francis Jacox - 1871 - 354 pages
...That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivell'd 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. VIII. 31u0tfce anto A CUE FROM SHAKSPEARE. "VTOU see how this world goes, is once and again one of... | |
 | Francis Jacox - 1871 - 358 pages
...shrivell'd in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. Behold, we know not anything ; lean tut trust that good shall fall At last— far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. VIII. , 3]u0tice anti A CUE FROM SHAKSPEARE. "\/OU see how this world goes, is once and again one of... | |
 | 1871 - 908 pages
...later time ? We trust that somehow good will be the final goal of ill. But we know not anything. We can but trust that good shall fall, at last — far off — at last, and every winter have its spring. But what am I ? An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 330 pages
...That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivel'd 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 :... | |
 | Robert William Dale, James Guinness Rogers - 1885 - 972 pages
...shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God shall make the pile complete. Behold I know not anything ; I can but trust that good shall...last — far off — at last to all, And every winter turn to spring. Is there anything extravagant, unreasonable, unscriptural in that trust ? It is but... | |
 | Joseph Hatton - 1872 - 284 pages
...later time ? We trust that somehow good will be the final goal of ill. But we know not anything. We can but trust that good shall fall, at last — far off — at last, and every winter have its spring. 'But what am I? An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying... | |
 | Lurton Dunham Ingersoll - 1873 - 744 pages
...not a moth, with vain desire. Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain 1 "'Behold! We know not anything: I can but trust that...last, to all, And every Winter change to Spring.' "Twenty years earlier Mrs. Hemans, when on the brink of the angelic life, was blest with a gleam from... | |
 | Warren Felt Evans - 1873 - 224 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... | |
 | 1873 - 826 pages
...That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivel'd 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 1 An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying for the light... | |
 | Lurton Dunham Ingersoll - 1873 - 754 pages
...with vain desire, Is shrivelled In a fruitless fire, Or hot 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.' '• Twenty years earlier Mrs. Hemans, when on the brink of the angelic life, was blest with a gleam... | |
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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. 
