| United States. Congress - 1949 - 102 էջ
...tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall He not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? CHAPLAIN'S PRATER Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time nor fate, For lol my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager... | |
| United States. Congress - 1949 - 112 էջ
...tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall He not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? CHAPLAIN'S PRAYER Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time nor fate, For lol my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager... | |
| United States. 80th Cong., 1st sess., 1947, United States. Congress - 1949 - 118 էջ
...oven, shall He not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? CHAPLAIN'S PRAYER Serene I fold my bands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time nor fate. For lo! my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager... | |
| United States. 80th Cong., 1st sess., 1947. House, United States. Congress House - 1949 - 62 էջ
...oven, shall He not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? CHAPLAIN'S PRATEB Serene I fold my bands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time nor fate, For lot my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager... | |
| United States. 80th Cong., 1st sess., 1947. House - 1950 - 84 էջ
...tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall He not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? CHAPLAIN'S PBATEB Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time nor fate, For lo! my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager... | |
| United States. 80th Cong., 1st sess., 1947. House, United States. Congress House - 1950 - 84 էջ
...tomorrow is cast into the oven, shall He not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? CHAPLAIN'S PRATER Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time nor fate, For lo! my own shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager... | |
| Lillian Watson - 1988 - 356 էջ
...medicine is to stop thinking about yourself, and start thinking about other people. 223 4. JOHN BURROUGHS: I rave no more 'gainst Time or Fate, For, lo! my own shall come to me. 227 5. HENRY DAVID THOREAU: Our life is frittered away by detail. . . . Simplify, simplify! 231 PART... | |
| Phil Murray - 1995 - 145 էջ
...about happiness? happiness Guide Five Serene, I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, or tide, or sea; I rave no more 'gainst Time or Fate, For lo! my own shall come to me him Burroughs Where is it? happiness Happiness arrives during the accomplishment of an otherwise unrelated... | |
| Henry H. Brown - 1996 - 72 էջ
...the hills and swims the sea, And like my shadow follows me. " Or change Burroughs' "Waiting" and say: "Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind...nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For what is mine now comes to me. " Often the rhyme and melody of verse help us to hold the Affirmation.... | |
| Barbara Seaman - 1996 - 484 էջ
...couldn't have left her for good. Dazed and drugged, she repeated a poem Aunt Esther had taught her: "Serene, I fold my hands and wait, /Nor care for wind,...nor sea,- /I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, /For lol my own shall come to me." She caught herself unaware in the bathroom mirror, looking as batty as... | |
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