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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 World's Best Poetry ...

1904 - 1058 pages
...Duties enough and little cares; And now was quiet, now astir, — Till God's hand beckoned unaware», And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too...soul was pure and true; The good stars met in your horoscoj>e, Made you of spirit, fire, and dew ; And just because I was thrice as old. And our paths...
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The Principles and Progress of English Poetry

Charles Mills Gayley, Clement Calhoun Young - 1904 - 772 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — 15 And the sweet white brow is all of her. m Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire, and dew — 20 And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was...
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Elegies and hymns

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1905 - 266 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her. i6 Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul...our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? We were fellow mortals, naught beside? 24 No, indeed ! for God above...
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Golden Poems by British and American Authors

Francis Fisher Browne - 1906 - 548 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....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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Selections from Browning

Robert Browning - 1906 - 246 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares,— And the sweet white brow is all of her. ra Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew— 20 And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught...
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Lyrical Poems of Robert Browning: Including Those Required for College ...

Robert Browning - 1906 - 182 pages
...Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir, Till God'« hand beckoned unawares, — is Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew — 20 And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was...
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The British classical authors: with biographical notices. On the basis of a ...

Ludwig Herrig - 1906 - 844 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — is And the sweet white brow is all of her. la it too late then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul was...pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, 20 Made you of spirit, fire and dew — And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the...
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English Poetry (1170-1892)

John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 654 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....thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? We were fellow mortals, naught beside? No, indeed !...
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English Poetry (1170-1892).

John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 616 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her. 16 Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul...our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? We were fellow mortals, naught beside? 24 No, indeed ! for God above...
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The Supreme Test

Mrs. Baillie Reynolds - 1908 - 360 pages
...distance. But to Frieda the words no longer sounded like cant. She had seen beyond. CHAPTER XXm FOUND Just because I was thrice as old And 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...
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