 | 1866 - 778 страници
...the optic nerve is to the eye. It is one of those " high instincts " " Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day ; Are yet a master light of all our seeing : Truths that wake To perish never, Which neither listlessness nor mad endeavor Can utterly abolish... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 страници
...surprised — But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain -light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing, Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 страници
...surprised : But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing ; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal... | |
 | Frederick Denison Maurice - 1866 - 284 страници
...found, as the writer- of the verses ' whom I quoted has sung, that there are—• " Thoughts which wake To perish never, Which neither listlessness nor mad endeavour, Nor man nor boy, Nor aught which is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy." It will be found that there has... | |
 | R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 страници
...first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain-light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing ; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal... | |
 | 1893 - 464 страници
...surprised ; But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing : Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal... | |
 | 1878 - 626 страници
...it, whence come " Those first affections Those shadowy recollections Which, be they what they may, Are yet the Fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal... | |
 | Austin Phelps - 1867 - 264 страници
...the optic nerve is to the eye. It is one of those " high instincts " " Which, bo they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day; Are yet a master light of all our seeing : Truths that wake To peijsh never, Which neither listlessness nor mad endeavor Can utterly abolish... | |
 | Austin Phelps - 1867 - 262 страници
...the optic nerve is to the eye. It is one of those " high instincts " " Which, be they what they m#y, Are yet the fountain light of all our day; Are yet a master light of all our seeing: Truths that wake To perish never, Which neither listlessness nor mad endeavor Can utterly abolish or... | |
 | Austin Phelps - 1867 - 266 страници
...optic nerve is to the eye. It is one of those " high instincts " " Which, be they what they may, Arc yet the fountain light of all our day; Are yet a master light of all our seeing : Truths that wake To perish never, Which neither listlessness nor mad endeavor Can utterly abolish... | |
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But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing... 
