 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.  How to Obtain Our Own - Page 10edited by - 1909 - 115 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1914 - 424 pages
...its fruit of tears. 307 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 deep,... | |
 | Mary Griffin Webb, Edna Lenore Webb - 1915 - 616 pages
...shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays, For what avails this eager pace? I stand amid th' eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face....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. [Republished... | |
 | Izola Louise Forrester - 1915 - 374 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... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1915 - 348 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 deep,... | |
 | Mrs. Waldo Richards - 1916 - 232 pages
...Let me live in my house by the side of the road And be a friend to man. SAM WALTER Fosa 107 WAITING SERENE, I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind,...good with equal law Unto the soul of pure delights. 198 The stars come nightly te the sky; The tidal wave comes to the sea; Nor time, nor space, nor deep,... | |
 | George Wharton James - 1916 - 290 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 deep,... | |
 | Thomas Morris Longstreth - 1918 - 346 pages
...shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays, For what avails this eager pace? I stand amid th' eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face....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. There was... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 pages
...eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face. ; Asleep, awake, by night or day. The friends 1 rhyme, To the tintinabulation that so musically wells...wedding bells, Golden bells! What a world of happiness comes to the sea; Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, Can keep my own away from me. John Burroughs... | |
 | 1918 - 906 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... | |
 | Casey Albert Wood - 1920 - 382 pages
...Old, yes, in years, but in his heart A boy among the boys ! WILLIAM SYDNEY THAYER. 311 Watting CERENE, I fold my hands and wait, '** Nor care for wind, nor...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. JOHN BURROUGHS.... | |
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