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" I seek are seeking me; No wind can drive my bark astray, Nor change the tide of destiny. What matter if I stand alone? I wait with joy the coming years; My heart shall reap where it hath sown, And garner up its fruit of tears. "
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edited by - 1909 - 115 pages
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The Light of Day: Religious Discussions and Criticisms from the Naturalist's ...

John Burroughs - 1900 - 252 pages
...hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst Time or Fate, For lo I my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays,...The stars come nightly to the sky ; The tidal wave comes to the sea ; Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, Can keep my own away from me. PREFACE IN...
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The Light of Day: Religious Discussions and Criticisms from the Naturalist's ...

John Burroughs - 1900 - 254 pages
...I my own shall come to me. O I stay my haste, I make delays, For what avails this eager pace ? i« I stand amid the eternal ways, And what is mine shall...The stars come nightly to the sky ; The tidal wave comes to the sea ; Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, Can keep my own away from me. 177412 PEEFACE...
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The Light of Day: Religious Discussions and Criticisms from the Naturalist's ...

John Burroughs - 1900 - 246 pages
...coming years ; My heart shall reap where it hath sown, j And garner up its fruits of tears. c-1 - * The waters know their own, and draw The brook that...delights. The stars come nightly to the sky ; The tidal ivave unto the sea ; Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, r Can keep my own away from me. 1253...
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Monthly Bulletin

1900 - 780 pages
...destiny. What matter if I stand alone? I wait with joy the coming years; Mv heart shall reap where it has sown, And garner up its fruit of tears. The waters...good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delights. Yon floweret nodding in the wind Is ready plighted to the bee; And, maiden, why that look unkind? FoHo!...
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The Ideal Review, Volume 13

1900 - 556 pages
...philosophy and night-twilight, but intellectually it falls far behind the sentiment of the stanza. The waters know their own, and draw The brook that...good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delights. This stanza pleases the determinist. This thought is further elaborated in the twelfth essay, God and...
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An American Anthology, 1787-1900: Selections Illustrating the Editor's ...

Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 pages
...up its fruit of tears. The waters know, their own and draw 'Ihr brook that springs in yonder beigbt; So flows the good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delight. The stars come nightly to the sky; The tidal wave unto the sea; Nor time, nor space, nor deep,...
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The New Century Readers by Grades, Volume 6

1901 - 208 pages
...up its fruit of tears. The waters know their own, and draw The brook that springs in yonder height; So flows the good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delight. The stars come nightly to the sky ; The tidal wave unto the sea ; Nor time, nor space, nor...
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Noon, Volume 1, Issue 6

1901 - 28 pages
...vp its fruit of tears. The waters know their own and draw The brook that springs in yonder height : So flows the good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delight. The stars come nightly to the sky : The tidal wave unto the sea : Nor time, nor space, nor...
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Literature: A Fifth Reader

Edward Everett Hale (Jr.), Adaline Wheelock Sterling - 1901 - 526 pages
...up its fruit of tears. The waters know their own, and draw The brook that springs in yonder height ; So flows the good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delight. COLUMBUS The stars come nightly to the sky, The tidal wave unto the sea ; Nor time, nor space,...
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An American Anthology, 1787-1900

Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1901 - 964 pages
...up its fruit of tears. The waters know their own and draw The brook that springs in yonder height; buffers, bent and gray, — They talk like fellows in delight. The stars come nightly to the sky; The tidal wave unto the sea; Nor time, nor space, nor deep,...
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