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" With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap, lay stone on stone ; We bear the burden and the heat Of the long day, and wish 'twere done. Not till the hours of light return All we have built do we discern. "
The North British review - Сторінка 483
1854
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1853 - 298 стор.
...the depths of thyself! MORALITY. WE cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the heart reside?, The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul...hours of light return All we have built do we discern. Q 4 Then, when the clouds are off the soul, When thou dost bask in Nature's eye, Ask, how she view'd...
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North-American Review and Miscellaneous Journal

1853 - 566 стор.
...our soul abides ; — But tasks, in hours of insight willed, Can he through hours of gloom fulfilled. With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap,...the burden and the heat Of the long day, and wish 't were done. Not till the hours of light return, All we have built do we discern. Then when the clouds...
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Edward Willoughby, by the author of 'The discipline of life', 2 vols, Том 2

lady Emily Charlotte M. Ponsonby - 1854 - 334 стор.
...planned. I almost wish you were off, and that little Lilia was safe with me .at Abergeale," CHAPTER XIV. "With aching hands and bleeding feet, "We dig and...of light return, All we have built do we discern." AHNOHD. Two years more passed away. It was Christmas time—six years after the death of Sir Hugh Willoughby....
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1857 - 344 стор.
...Spirit, It flutter'd and fail'd for breath. To-night it doth inherit The vasty Hall of Death. MORALITY. WE cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the...and the heat Of the long day, and wish 'twere done. Then, when the clouds are off the soul, When thou dost bask in Nature's eye, Ask, how she view'd thy...
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De Cressy: A Tale

Margaret Agnes Paull - 1857 - 324 стор.
...mystery our soul abides. But tasks in hours of insight will'd Can be through hours of gloom fulfill'.l. With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap,...of light return, All we have built do we discern. MATTHEW ABNoLD. KATHLEEN'S childhood had been solitary, since the disparity of years between them had...
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Poems of the Inner Life: Selected Chiefly from Modern Authors

R. C. J. - 1866 - 312 стор.
...Resolve to be thyself: and know, that he Who finds himself, loses his misery." MATTHEW ARNOLD. MORALITY. WE cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the...done. Not till the hours of light return All we have built'do we discern. Then, when the clouds are off the soul, When thou dost bask in Nature's eye, Ask...
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The Poems and Prose Remains of Arthur Hugh Clough: With a ..., Випуск 28,Том 1

Arthur Hugh Clough - 1869 - 442 стор.
...our soul abides ; — But tasks, in hours of insight willed, Can be through hours of gloom fulfilled. With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap,...the burden and the heat Of the long day, and wish 't were done. Not till the hours of light return, All we have built do we discern. Then when the clouds...
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The Poems and Prose Remains of Arthur Hugh Clough: With a Selection ..., Том 1

Arthur Hugh Clough - 1869 - 448 стор.
...our soul abides ; — But tasks, in hours of insight willed, Can be through hours of gloom fulfilled. With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap,...the burden and the heat Of the long day, and wish 't were done. Not till the hours of light return, All we have built do we discern. Then when the clouds...
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The Poems and Prose Remains of Arthur Hugh Clough: With a Selection ..., Том 1

Arthur Hugh Clough - 1869 - 448 стор.
...dig and heap, lay stone on stone ; We bear the burden and the heat Of the long day, and wish 't were done. Not till the hours of light return, All we have...Then when the clouds are off the soul, When thou dost look in Nature's eye, Ask how she viewed thy self-control, Thy struggling tasked morality — Nature...
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Way, Truth, and Life: Sermons

Nahor Augustus Staples - 1870 - 282 стор.
...had suddenly emerged from the clouds, and, on the summit, heaven with all its stars lay over him. " With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap,...and the heat Of the long day, and wish 'twere done j Not till the hours of light return, All we have built do we discern." IV. MILWAUKEE AND THE ARMY....
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