...thought, And triumph glistening in the clear blue eye, Too bright to live, — but oh, too fair to die. 1 like a church ; I like a cowl : I love a prophet of...monastic aisles Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smile* ; Yet not for all his fuith can see Would I that cowled churchman be. Why should the vest on...

...triumph glistening in the clear blue eye, Too bright to live, — but oh, too fair to die. TIIK PBOBLXM. I like a church ; I like a cowl : I love a prophet of the soul ; And on my heart monastic aisles Fnll like sweet strains, or pensive smile? ; Yet not for all his faith can see Would I that cowled...

...glistening in the clear blue eye, Too bright to live,—but oh, too fair to die. thought, THE ru.nti.yy. I like a church ; I like a cowl: I love a prophet of the soul; Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smile's; And on my heart monastic aisles Yet not for all his faith...

...I like a ehureh, I like a eowl, I love a prophet of the soul, And on my heart monastie aisles Full like sweet strains or pensive smiles, Yet not for all his faith ean see, Would I that eowled ehurehman be. Ralph Waldo Emetso*. By the white neek-eloth, with its straiten'd...

...out of which they honestly grew. He could hardly say heartily with our Concord transcendentalist : " I like a church, I like a cowl ; I love a prophet...aisles Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smiles;" whilst he could cordially repeat the closing words : " Yet not for all his faith can see, Would I that...

...never been better expressed than in the following familiar and vigorous lines of an American writer : " I like a church ; I like a cowl ; I love a prophet of the noul ; And in my heart monastic aisles Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smiles ; Yet not for all...

...glistening in the clear blue eye, Too bright to live, — but oh, too fair to die. THI ГП..1.1 I Ч ndition of the people when it should be broken up and des eoul ; And on my heart monastic aisles Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smiles; Yet not for all...

...flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. — WC BRYANT. THE PROBLEM. I LIKE a church ; I like a cowl ; I love a prophet...vest on him allure, Which I could not on me endure ? Not from a vain or shallow thought His awful Jove young Phidias brought ; Never from lips of cunning...

...master of all I nm." THE PROBLEM. I LIKE a church, I like a eowl, I love a prophet of the soul, \nd on my heart monastic aisles Fall like sweet strains or pensive smiles, Yet not for all his failh can «ee Would I that cowled churchman be. Why should the vest on him allure, Which I could not...

...they melt and run, Shall be all absorbed again, Melting, flowing into one. CP CRANCH. THE PROBLEM. I" LIKE a church ; I like a cowl ; •*• I love...strains, or pensive smiles ; Yet not for all his faith could see Would I that cowled churchman be. Why should the vest on him allure, Which I could not on...