 | Henry Coppée - 1867 - 586 páginas
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 510 páginas
...softly her warm ear lays ; Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; 2. The flush... | |
 | 1867 - 616 páginas
...softly her warm ear lays. Whether we look, or whether we listen, We heir life murmur, or see It glisten. Every clod feels a stir of might — An Instinct within It that reaches and towers — And. grasping blindly abore it for light. Climbs to a soul In grass and flowers.* Our English... | |
 | Robert Collyer - 1867 - 334 páginas
...spirits that stand nearest the immanent glory ; and, on the other, that mystery of life in which — " Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, feeling blindly toward the light, Climhs to a soul in grass and flowers." And I have made... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 508 páginas
...softly her warm ear lays ; Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; 2. The flush... | |
 | Buffalo (N.Y.). Forest Lawn Cemetery - 1867 - 188 páginas
...seemingly devoid of life, as \ soon as the sun penetrates the hidden germs of / being it contains, " Feels a stir of might, An instinct within it, that reaches and towers, And groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers." And is the... | |
 | William Brighty Rands - 1869 - 346 páginas
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 páginas
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, "We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, ^ Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush... | |
 | 1913 - 1088 páginas
...plant and animal. " Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly within it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers. ». MOUNT... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1871 - 410 páginas
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, "We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The little... | |
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And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels... 
