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" It was not her time to love ; beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little... "
Recollections of a Busy Life - Page 357
by Horace Greeley - 1868 - 624 pages
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The New quarterly review, and digest of current literature, Volume 5

1856 - 504 pages
...and aiiu, Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope? What, your uoul was pnre and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew —...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 39

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1856 - 684 pages
...Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawares, Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...spirit, fire, and dew — And just because I was thrice аз old, And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was nought to each, must I be told ? We...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 39

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1856 - 686 pages
...and aim, Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope F "What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire,...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 pages
...and aim, Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope 1 What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire,...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 pages
...and aim, Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her....What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met iu your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire, and dew; And just because I was thrice as old, And our...
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 pages
...hope and aim. Duties enough and little cares ; And now was quiet, now astir ; Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her....our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, naught beside ? No, indeed ! for God above...
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 pages
...hope and aim, Duties enough and little cares ; And now was quiet, now astir ; Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her....our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, naught beside ? No, indeed ! for God above...
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Gleanings from the English poets, Chaucer to Tennyson, with biogr. notices ...

English poets - 1862 - 626 pages
...and aim. Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her....thrice as old, And our paths in the world diverged so widi», Each was nought to each, must I be told I We were fellow-mortals, nought beside -l £20 GLEAfflNGS...
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The Edinburgh Review, Volume 120

1864 - 618 pages
...late then, Evelyn Hope ? Made you of spirit, fire and dew— And, just because I was thrice as old What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was nought to each, must I be told ? We were fellow...
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Festival of Song: A Series of Evenings with the Poets

Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pages
...aim, as 337 Duties enough anil little cares, And now was quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her....our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told ? We were fellow-mortals, naught beside ? No, indeed ! for God above...
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