 | Joseph Hatton - 1872 - 284 pages
...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 for the light, And with no language but a cry.' In the evening, as soon as the shutters were closed and the candles were... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 360 pages
...another's gain. Behold we know not anything ; I can but trust that good shall flu) At last— Tar off— at last, to all. And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : bnt what am I ? An Infant crying in the night : An Infant crying for the light : And with no language... | |
 | Warren Felt Evans - 1873 - 224 pages
...another's gain. " 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....in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry." TENNYSON. CHAPTER X. THE DUALITY OF THE MIND AND BODY, AND THE POSITIVE... | |
 | 1873 - 378 pages
...to some deity ; at other times it cannot advance beyond that which the poet laureate describes : " So runs my dream : but what am I \ An infant crying...in the night, An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry." But, friends, when the baby cries, the mother's arms are stretched forth... | |
 | 1873 - 826 pages
...another's gain. " 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. " So runs my dream ; but what am 1 1 An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying for the light ; And with no language but a cry."... | |
 | Mary Wilder Tileston - 1874 - 200 pages
...gain. Behold ! we know not any thing ; I can but trust that good shall fall At last, — far off, — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring....in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. ALFRRD TRNNYSON. COMPENSATION. •" I ^EARS wash away the atoms of the... | |
 | Caroline Thompson - 1874 - 366 pages
...complete ; 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....in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. IN MEMOBIAM. LIFE is a great reality. And death is another. People are... | |
 | Popular objections - 1874 - 380 pages
...appeals to some deity; at other times it cannot advance beyond that which the poet laureate describes: " So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying...in the night, An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry." But, friends, when the baby cries, the mother's arms are stretched forth... | |
 | Isabel Reaney - 1874 - 310 pages
...express in words, the feeling that Tennyson so well defines in his ' In Memoriam,' where he says — ' But what am I ? An infant crying in the night An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry ?' Then first I, in my need, learnt the full meaning of St. Augustine's... | |
 | 1888 - 326 pages
...own name upon a lie just made, To turn a penny in the way of trade." — Cowper. H— Y E. M E.— " But what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry." — Tennyson. WE P R. — "This Senior — Junior, giant-dwarf." — Shakespeare,... | |
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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. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with... 
