 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1846 - 436 pages
...they could have stayed with us. A PSALM OF LIFE. — Longfellow. TELL me not, in mournful numbers, " Life is but an empty dream ! " For the soul is dead...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
 | 1846 - 302 pages
...A voice fell, like a falling star,. Excelsior ! A PSALM OF LIFE. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul is dead...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
 | 1846 - 756 pages
...heart of the young man said to the Psalmist.— HW Longfellow. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, " Life is but an empty dream ;" For the soul is dead...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us further than to-day. Art is long and time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
 | Mary Chauncey - 1846 - 148 pages
...•ndpOsMMing valuable medicinal qualities. ENEBOY IN ADVEKSITT. TELL me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream, For the soul is dead that...they seem. Life is real — life is earnest—- And the grave is not its goal ! Dust thou art — to dust reiurnest— Was not spoken to the soul, Let... | |
 | 1846 - 308 pages
...falling star ! Excelsior ! A PSALM OF LIFE. BY HENRY W. LONGFELLOW. Tell me not in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream ! For the soul is dead...they seem. Life is real — life is earnest— And the grave is not its goal, I ust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment,... | |
 | Henry Clapp - 1846 - 228 pages
...slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real—life is earnest— And the grave is not its goal, Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not...and not sorrow. Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day. Art is long and time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
 | Josiah Moody Fletcher - 1847 - 148 pages
...Psalm of Life. WHAT THE HEART OF THE TOUTTO MAN SAID TO THE PSALMIST Tell me not in mournful numbers, " Life is but an empty dream ! " For the soul is dead...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
 | Abiel Abbot LIVERMORE - 1847 - 172 pages
...not, in mournful numbers, Life i8 but an empty dream ! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And thjngs are not what they seem. " Life is real ! Life is earnest...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day " Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
 | 1880 - 494 pages
...things, not dream them, all day long,' for " Life is real ! life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal, ' Dust thou art, to dust returnest,' Was...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us further than to-day. ' Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ! Let the... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pages
...slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real — life is earnest, But the grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art — to dust returnest,"...and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,... | |
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