 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 страници
...and only bites us, like the smoke. ART AND TACT. Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find. RETRIBUTION....RHYMES. If perhaps these rhymes of mine should sound not well in stranger's ears, They have only to bethink them that it happens so with theirs ; For so... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 страници
...and only bites us, like the smoke. ART AND TACT. Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined ; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find. RETRIBUTION....frogs are croaking, kindle but a torch's fire, Ha I how soon they all are silent ! Thus Truth silences the liar. RHYMES. If perhaps these rhymes of mine... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 482 страници
...bites us like the smoke. ART AND TACT. Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined ; i iften in a wooden house a golden room we find. RETRIBUTION....RHYMES. If perhaps these rhymes of mine should sound not well in stranger's cars, They have only to bethink them that it happens so with theirs ; For so... | |
 | Lancashire wedding - 1867 - 94 страници
...gradually worse, her death, strangely enough, seemed sudden. CHAPTER VI. OTHER SHEAVES IN THE HARVEST. " Though the mills of God grind slowly, Yet they grind...He stands waiting, With exactness grinds He all." LONGFELLOW. HENRY MARSDEN was thus left a widower with four young children on his hands, three of whom... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 410 страници
...and only bites us, like the smoke. ART AND TACT, Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find. RETRIBUTION....TRUTH. When by night the frogs are croaking, kindle hut a torch's fire, Ha ! how soon they all are silent ! Thus Truth silences the liar. RHYMES. If perhaps... | |
 | Treasury - 1868 - 148 страници
...well as to the heart ; to compose disturbed thoughts ; to assist and heighten devotion itsslf. Temple, TRUTH. When by night the frogs are croaking, kindle...they all are silent ! Thus truth silences the liar. - Longfellow. THE DANGER OF MARRIAGE. Marriage is a desperate thing. The frogs in SEsop were extreme... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1868 - 828 страници
...learn ; Something with passion clasp or perish, And in itself to ashes burn. Motto, Hyperion. Book ii. Though the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind...patience He stands waiting, with exactness grinds He all. Retribution. From the Sinngtdichte of Frutirvk von Logau. 1 'Oi/fe dfov /iOXoi oXcoufft TO \twTov oAfupov.... | |
 | Catherine Winkworth - 1869 - 388 страници
...him we owe those sayings which Mr. Longfellow has made familiar to us, especially that profound one : RETRIBUTION. Though the mills of God grind slowly,...patience He stands waiting, with exactness grinds He all. SIN. Manlike is it to fall into sin ; Fiendlike is it to dwell therein ; Christlike is it for sin to... | |
 | Treasury - 1869 - 474 страници
...smiting it But as a harper lays his open palm Upon his harp, to deaden its vibrations. Tht Golden Legend. Though the mills of God grind slowly, yet they . grind...patience He stands waiting, with exactness grinds He all. Retribution. From the Sinngedichte of Friedrich Von Logau. Sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O Union,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 страници
...and only bites us, like the smoke. ART AND TACT. Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined ; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find. RETRIBUTION....RHYMES. If perhaps these rhymes of mine should sound not well in strangers' ears, They have only to bethink them that it happens so with theirs ; For so... | |
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THOUGH the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stands waiting, with exactness grinds he all. 
