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" Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play! Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown, • •*" •, That Life is ever lord of Death, ^ j^* And Love can never... "
The Cambrian - Էջ 52
1902
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A New Dictionary of Quotations on Historical Principles from Ancient and ...

Henry Louis Mencken - 1946 - 1376 էջ
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives and Senate of the ...

United States. Congress - 1946 - 106 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must; Alas, for him who never sees The stars shine through the cypress trees I Who hopeless lays his dead away! Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles playl Who hath not learned in hours of faith The truth to sense and flesh unknown, That life is ever...
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives and Senate of the ...

United States. Congress - 1946 - 104 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must; Alas, for him who never sees The stars shine through the cypress trees 1 Who hopeless lays his dead away! Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles playl Who hath not learned in hours of faith The truth to sense and flesh unknown, That life Is ever...
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American Literature: From the beginning to 1860.-v. 2. From 1860 to the present

John Towner Frederick - 1948 - 1138 էջ
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives and Senate of the ...

United States. 79th Cong., 2d sess., 1946 - 1948 - 92 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees I Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to see...the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play I Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown, That Life is ever Lord...
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives of the United States ...

United States. 79th Cong., 2d sess., 1946. House - 1948 - 74 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees I Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to see...the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play I Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown. That Life is ever Lord...
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives of the United States ...

United States. 79th Cong., 2d sess., 1946. House, United States. Congress House - 1948 - 96 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees 1 Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles playl Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense unknown. That Life Is ever...
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives and Senate of the ...

United States. 79th Cong., 2d sess., 1946, United States. Congress - 1948 - 90 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees 1 Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles playl Who hath not learned in hours of faith. The truth to flesh and sense unknown. That Life is ever...
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MEMORIAL ADDRESSES DELIVERED IN CONGRESS

1948 - 92 էջ
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Memorial Services Held in the House of Representatives and Senate of the ...

United States. 79th Cong., 2d sess., 1946, United States. Congress - 1948 - 112 էջ
...somehow, somewhere, meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress treesl Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles playl Who hath not learned In hours of faith. The truth to flesh and sense unknown. That Life Is ever...
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