 | 1851 - 786 páginas
...world, she to her nest." Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everythiug is upward striving ; *Tis as easy now for the heart...skies to be blue, — Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clonds nave fled? lu the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...all in his lusty crowing! Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how; Everything Is happy now, Everything is upward striving; 'Tis as easy now for the heart...skies to be blue,— 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1849 - 544 páginas
...contents of the book to our pages ; as it is, our readers must be content with a very brief specimen. " Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing...true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled * In the unscarred heaven... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 páginas
...grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing is happy now, Every thing is upward striving ; • 'T is as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 páginas
...how clear bold chanticleer, Warmed with the new wine of the year, Tells alZ in his lusty crowing ! Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing...skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes... | |
 | 1851 - 792 páginas
...world, she to her neat." Joy comes, grief gocs, we know not how ; Everything u happy now, Everything is upward striving ; Tis as easy now for the heart...skies to be blue, — Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clonds n«ve fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes... | |
 | 1851 - 608 páginas
...comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everything is upward striving; .' Tie as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass...skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In ihe unscarrcd heaven they leave no wake ; And tiie eyes... | |
 | 1851 - 856 páginas
...world, ¡she to her neat." Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everything is upward striving ; Tis as easy now for the heart...true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — lis the natural way of living : Sir Launfal proceeds in search of the Holy Grail ; but he finds... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 páginas
...bold chanticleer, Warmed with the new wine of the year Tells all in his lusty crowing ! 128 JR LOWELL. Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing...skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1856 - 418 páginas
...we must be in the vein of poesy now, one might have had the feeling of another when he says, — " Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing...skies to be blue — 'Tis the natural way of living." But who are these friends supposed to be ? Why, as for that, reader, you must know that the real is... | |
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Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache... 
