| 1844 - 454 pages
...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...sounding anvil shaped, Each burning deed and thought ! GARDENING HINTS FOR FEBRUARY. HOTHOUSES, CONSERYATORIES, &C. Conservatory. — Where forced flowers... | |
| 1840 - 566 pages
...— Onward through life he ;;oes : Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close j Something attempted — something done, Has earned...flaming forge of Life, Our fortunes must be wrought, EXTRACT FROM A NOTE-BOOK. OUR nice travelling chariot, with all its trunks, cases, pockets, down-cushions,... | |
| 1840 - 576 pages
...evening sees it close ; Something attempted — something done, Has earned a night's repose. VIII. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the...flaming forge of Life, Our fortunes must be wrought, EXTRACT FROM A NOTE-BOOK. Oun nice travelling chariot, with all its trunks, cases, pockets, down-cushions,... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 pages
...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars., Lie on the landscape... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pages
...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyeg. Toiling — rejoicing — sorrowing — Onward through life he goes : Each morning...flaming forge of Life Our fortunes must be wrought, 300 301 EXCELSIOR. THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village pass'd A youth,... | |
| 1843 - 678 pages
...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought !" "THE BEGGAR. A beggar through the world am I, From place to place I wander by ; Fill up my pilgrim's scrip... | |
| 1843 - 708 pages
...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning...anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought !" "THE REGGAR. A beggar through the world am I, From place to place I wander by ; Fill up my pilgrim's scrip... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 pages
...sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted — something done, Has earn'da night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. SUNSET IN SEPTEMBER. BY CAKLOS WII.COX. THE sun now rests upon the mountain tops — Begins to sink... | |
| The Mirror of Literature,Amusement,and Instruction.New Series.VOL.V - 1844 - 440 pages
...hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling — rej oicing — sorrowing, Onward tbrough life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin,...sounding anvil shaped, Each burning deed and thought ! GARDENING HINTS FOR FEBRUARY. HOTHOUSES, CONSERVATORIES, &C. Conservatory. — Where forced flowers... | |
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