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...to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit doth but mean the breath : I know no more ! And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so...claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert dust,...

...appeal to me ; I bring to life, I bring to death ; The spirit does but mean the breath. I know no more.' And he, — shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd...in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built him fanes of fruitless prayer, — Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's final...

...bring to life, I bring to death, The spirit does but mean the breath. I know no more.' And he shall be Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid...in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, And built him fanes of fruitless prayer — Who trusted God was Love indeed, And Love creation's final...

...work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skiei, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted...God was love indeed, And love Creation's final law, — Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the...

...work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, And built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's final law, Though Nature, red in tooth and cla-vr. With ra-vine shrieked against his creed, — Who loved, who...

...work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies And built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed, And love creation's final law, Though Nature, rod in tooth and claw, With ravine shrieked against his creed, — Who loved, who suffered...

...he, shall he, Man, her lust work, who seemed so fair, Such splendid purpose in hie eyes, Who rolled the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was lore indeed, And love Creation's final law, — Who loved, who suffered countless ills, Who battled...

...The Flower," by George Herbert. Page 53, Chap. xiv. 14. " If a man (Tie, shall he live again ? " " And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid puqjose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer,...

...to me : I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit doth but mean the breath : I know no more ! And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so...claw With ravine, shriek'd against his creed — Who loved, who suffer'd countless ills, Who battled for the True, the Just, Be blown about the desert dust,...