The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys,... Critical and Miscellaneous Writings of T. Noon Talfourd - Side 122af Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1842 - 354 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| Tyneside Naturalists' Field Club - 1860 - 414 sider
...for naturalists — or, at least, that none can endorse the sentiment they convey more fully : — Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, its fears; To me, the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
| Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1864 - 358 sider
...yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That huth kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to IU tenderness, itl joys, and fears, To me... | |
| Wise sayings - 1864 - 394 sider
...yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To... | |
| Henry Robert Reynolds - 1865 - 428 sider
...that we sometimes make mistakes by not listening to what our hearts tell us about our fellow-men. " Thanks to the human heart, by which we live ,• thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears." But when under the power of conscience, in the hard gripe of logic, and amid the unyielding dicta of... | |
| David Addison Harsha - 1865 - 272 sider
...lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; :" Another race hath been, and other palms are won Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 sider
...yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 sider
...yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To... | |
| William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 sider
...more than when I tripped lightly as they : The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me tho meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. 2"3 N- N < ;... | |
| George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 sider
...yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys and fears, To me... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 sider
...lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears —... | |
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