 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1851
...Romans were like brothers In the brave days of old. MACAULAY. A PSALM OF LIFE. Tell me not in mournful numbers Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul...that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. 1 See note 3, p. 231. Life is real — Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal; " Dust thou... | |
 | 1852
...remember rightly, by Tennyson, or even, except for ridicule, by Wordsworth. " Tell me not in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul...they seem. " Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ! Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. " Not enjoyment,... | |
 | 1852
...Christ." A PSALM OF LIFE. WHAT THE HEART OF THE YOUNG MAN SAID TO THE PSALMIST. TELL me not, in mournful numbers, " Life is but an empty dream !" For the soul...what they seem. Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its gonl: " Bust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment,... | |
 | Cottage verse - 1852
...thousands are dashed in the tide. Sound the loud timbrel &c. 234. Human Life. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul...what they seem. Life is real ; life is earnest ; And the grave is not its goal : Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken to the soul. • Not enjoyment,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 550 страници
...Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not...destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and -Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 228 страници
...Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art, to dust rcturnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not...destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,... | |
 | Choice descriptive poetry - 1852
...Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment and not...destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us further than to-day. Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ! Let the dead past bury its dead !... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1852
...Life is real ! Life iз earnest ! And (lie grave is not its goal ! Dust thou art, to dust veturnest, T# t BՏ|R P F | T Q ST w &طb <M H WsÎ 6 ;s о: &6 b6< ̸ L ģn q:f ^ ]R^l Hp to-шorrow Find us further than to-day. " Art is long and time is fleeting, And our hearts though stout... | |
 | Frederic Townsend - 1852 - 281 страници
...singing unto myself, the first and sixth verses of Longfellow's Psalm of Life. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, » Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul...that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant, Let the dead Past bury its dead ! Act — act in the living Present... | |
 | 1852 - 183 страници
...Dust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. A PSALM OF LIFE. 109 Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to...that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums,... | |
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