...sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood. 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.' The language of the poet-laureate differs very much from that which...

...in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves 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 turn to spring. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An...

...with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. " I can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring." VI. THE EVOLUTION OF CONSCIENCE. You all remember the story of the...

...shall look me thro' and thro'." In the fifty-fourth section there is a glance forward, in the trust "That good shall fall At last— far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring." In succeeding sections the sense of personal immortality and of fellowship...

...in a fruitless lire, Or but subserves 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 I ? An infant crying in the night: Au...

...fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. 4 Behold, we know not anything ; We can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. JOHN STEKIJNO. Thou, God, vnlt hear. STILL prayers are strong, and God...

...with vain desire Is shrivelled in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain. ' I can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring." VI. THE EVOLUTION OF CONSCIENCE. You all remember the story of the...

...love and yearning compared with God's, from whom we derive what little we have ? ' ! can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring.' God has. given His Son in His exceeding love for us, — and that must...

...crimson roses, flushed and overblown, yr. H. Plnmpt-.-e. 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. />««jjo«. LO, a gleam along the sky — And a gloom upon the hill,...

...in a frnitless tire, Or hnt snhserves another's gain. Bshold we know not anything : I can hnt trnst that good shall fall At last— far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So rnus my dream : hnt what am I '. An infant crying in the night :...