I MOURN no more my vanished years : Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west- winds blow, and, singing low, I hear the glad streams run ; The windows of my soul I throw Wide open to the sun. The Atlantic Monthly - Seite 3251864Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| W. M. L. Jay - 1892 - 268 Seiten
...years: Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west winds blow, and singing low, I hear the glad streams run...the sun. No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here. I plough no more a desert... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 408 Seiten
...: Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west-winds blow, and, singing low, I hear the glad streams run...the sun. No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here. I plough no more a desert... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 392 Seiten
...: Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west-winds blow, and, singing low, I hear the glad streams run...the sun. No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here. I plough no more a desert... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 466 Seiten
...\n April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west-winds blow, and, singing low, 1 hear the glad streams run ; The windows of my soul...the sun. No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here. I plough no more a desert... | |
| Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1893 - 376 Seiten
...vanish'd years : Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. No longer forward, nor behind, I look in hope and...grateful, take the good I find, The best of now, and here. O God, thy blessings undeserv'd Have mark'd my erring track, And wheresoe'er my feet have swerv'd,... | |
| 1894 - 136 Seiten
...: Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west winds blow, and singing low I hear the glad streams run...the sun. No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear : But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here. I plough no more a desert... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1894 - 582 Seiten
...years: Beneath a tender rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, My heart is young again. The west-winds blow, and, singing low, I hear the glad streams run...The windows of my soul I throw Wide open to the sun. j, ^ PJ No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find,... | |
| 1894 - 646 Seiten
...of the living waters flowing freely all about us: — No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear, But grateful take the good I find, The best of now and here. The Vale of Prayer is a valley pure and beautiful, a sure shelter for all who seek its peaceful shade.... | |
| 1898 - 346 Seiten
...Magi of the world, they hold the magic square that reveals the measure of your success. The west winds blow, and, singing low, I hear the glad streams run;...The windows of my soul I throw Wide open to the sun. — Whittier. A School Room Incident. Because he was proud and quick-tempered, the other teachers considered... | |
| Harvard University - 1895 - 496 Seiten
...blinded child can stray Beyond the Father's sight. No longer forward nor behind I look, in hope or fear, But grateful take the good I find, The best of now and here. JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIHK, 1807-1892. FEDERAL STREET. LM HENRY KEMBLE OLIVER, 1800— 1885. f J JJ. A... | |
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