| John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 654 páginas
...that would search their heart; No lips of cloud that will part ior morning song in the light: Only, gazing alone, To him wild shadows are shown, Deep under deep unknown knd height above unknown height. Still we say as we go, — "Strange to think by the way, Whatever... | |
| Sir Hall Caine - 1909 - 460 páginas
...seemed to be the same then as his attitude toward this life — the attitude of one who is waiting. Still we say as we go — " Strange to think by the...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." One day, more than usually cheerful with signs of the coming spring, the local doctor made the painful... | |
| Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 páginas
...knells, Thy hope that a breath dispels, Thy bitter forlorn farewells And the empty echoes thereof ? far away ; He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize....his rude hut by the Danube lay, Tliere were his yo sky leans dumb on the sea, Aweary with all its wings ; And oh I the song the sea sings Is dark everlastingly.... | |
| 1910 - 356 páginas
...slain, And peace that grinds them as grain, And eyes fixed ever in vain On the pitiless eyes of Fate. Still we say as we go, — "Strange to think by the...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." What of the heart of love That bleeds in thy breast, O Man? Thy kisses snatched 'neath the ban Of fangs... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1911 - 744 páginas
...they be, Or whether as bond or free, Or whether they too were we, Or by what spell they have sped. Still we say as we go, — " Strange to think by the...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." What of the heart of hate That beats in thy breast, O Time ? — Red strife from the furthest prime,... | |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1911 - 732 páginas
...Our present is and is not. Our future's a sealed seedplot. And what betwixt them are we ? — We who say as we go — " Strange to think by the way. Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day." SUNSET WINGS TO-NIGHT this sunset spreads two golden wings Cleaving the western sky ; Winged too with... | |
| James Moffatt - 1913 - 252 páginas
...knells, Thy hope that a breath dispels, Thy bitter forlorn farewells And the empty echoes thereof ? Still we say as we go, — ' Strange to think by the...Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day '." — DG ROSSETTI. But then face to face. " 0 Lord of work and peace ! 0 Lord of life ! 0 Lord, the... | |
| John Bartlett, Nathan Haskell Dole - 1914 - 1514 páginas
...beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore. Sudden Light. Still we say as we go, — " Strange to think by the...there is to know, That shall we know one day." The Cloud Confine». Gather a shell from the strewn beach And listen at its lips: ' they sigh The same... | |
| Alfred Ward Smith - 1914 - 234 páginas
...the world may not, sometime and somewhere, develop a knowledge of its own true and essential self. " Still we say as we go, Strange to think, by the way; Whatever there is to know, That, we shall know some day." * » Rotietti. From this monistic point of view, all ignorance is self -ignorance... | |
| John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustin Pyre, Karl Young, James Francis Augustine Pyre - 1915 - 538 páginas
...search their heart; No lips of cloud that will part Nor morning song in the light: Only, gazing alone, S To him wild shadows are shown, Deep under deep unknown,...we say as we go, — ' Strange to think by the way, 'i' Whatever there is to know, That shall we know one day.' The Past is over and fled ; Named new,... | |
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