 | Brown Landone - 1996 - 108 էջ
...remove them. There is no lack of God-power within me, and that makes all things possible with God!" "I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For, lo! My own shall come to m£," (20) LESSON 7 How to Hold a ThougES (For The Seventh Day) "With each strong thought . . .., Invisible... | |
 | S. R. Parchment - 1996 - 136 էջ
...of action will recognize the spirit which actuated Burroughs to write his beautiful poem. Waiting : "Serene. I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind nor tide nor sea; J rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For lo ! my own shall come to me. "I stay my haste, I make delays—... | |
 | Jean H. Baker - 1997 - 596 էջ
...Stevensons, "unpack for keeps." As he searched for equanimity, poetry became the vehicle for sentiment: "1 fold my hands and wait / Nor care for wind nor tide nor sea /1 have no more against time or fate /For lo mine 436 own shall come to me." But still a prisoner of... | |
 | George Wharton James - 2005 - 208 էջ
...contemplated. Let me quote it here in full: 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!...shall come to me. I stay my haste, I make delays, j For what avails this eager pace? j I stand amid the eternal ways. And what is mine shall know my... | |
 | George Winslow Plummer - 2005 - 117 էջ
...required of the novice who seeks success through individual at-one-ment with the Universal Mind, He says: "Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no mor; -gainst time or fate, For lo, my own shall come to roe," In these beautiful lines we find no attempt... | |
 | George Winslow Plummer - 2007 - 113 էջ
...Mind. He says: "Serene I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no mor^ 'gainst time or fate, For lo, my own shall come to me." In these beautiful lines we find no attempt at limitation. The Universal is not urged to produce results... | |
 | 1912 - 88 էջ
...wonderful poem of good old John Burroughs. Read, mark, learn and inwardly digest. Serene, I fold my bands and wait Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea, I rave...my haste, I make delays, For what avails this eager pacel I stand amid the eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face. Asleep, awake, by night or... | |
 | 1912 - 570 էջ
...what might have been. SEE WAITING. Serene, I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for winds, or tide, or sea; I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For lo!...stay my haste, I make delays, For what avails this pace? I stand amid the eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face. Asleep, awake, by night or... | |
 | 1912 - 580 էջ
...what might have been. SBE WAITING. Serene, I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for winds, or tide, or sea; I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For lo!...stay my haste, I make delays, For what avails this pace? I stand amid the eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face. Asleep, awake, by night or... | |
 | 1897 - 1170 էջ
...own away from me," form the closing stanza of a poem by John Burroughs. The first stanza is this : " 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 shall come to me." LFC Can anyone tell the author of the hymn beginning: " He leads us... | |
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Serene, I fold my hands and wait. Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For, lo! my own shall come to me. 
