 | 1863 - 896 strani
...trust, When the morning calls us to life and light, But our heart!) grow weary, and, ere the night, Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...sensual things, While our feet still cling to the heavy c\t\y. Wings for the angela, but feet for the men '. We may borrow the wings to find the way — We... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy - 1890 - 410 strani
...trust, When the morning calls us to life and light, But our hearts grow weary, and, ere the night, Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...mount the air on wings Beyond the recall of sensual tilings, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Wings for the angels but feet for men ! We may... | |
 | 1892 - 222 strani
...we trust, When the morning calls us to life and light; But our hearts grow weary, and ere the night Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...the heavy clay. Wings for the angels, but feet for the men! We may borrow the wings to find the way — We may hope, and resolve, and aspire, and pray;... | |
 | 1893 - 688 strani
...we trust, When the morning calls us to life and light, But our hearts grow weary, and, ere the night Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...the heavy clay. Wings for the angels, but feet for the men I We may borrow the wings to find the way— We may hope and resolve and aspire and pray, But... | |
 | 1893 - 726 strani
...dust. We hope, we aspire, we resolve, we pray, And we think we must mount the air on wings, Beyond ihe recall of sensual things, While our feet still cling...the heavy clay. Wings for the angels, but feet for the men; We may borrow the wings to find the way, We may hope, and aspire, and resolve, and pray, But... | |
 | 1893 - 648 strani
...ere the night, Our lives are trailing in sordid dust. We hope, we aspire, we resolve, we pray, And think that we mount the air on wings; Beyond the recall of earthly things, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Heaven is not reached by a single bound... | |
 | 1895 - 526 strani
...we trust When the morning calls us to life and light; But our hearts grow weary, and, ere the night, Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...we think that we mount the air on wings Beyond the reach of sensual things, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Wings for the angels, but feet... | |
 | 1891 - 678 strani
...good or gain, By the pride deposed and the passion slain, And the vanquished ills that we hourly meet. We hope, we resolve, we aspire, we pray, And we think that we mount the air on wings, Beyond thu recall of sensual things, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Only in dreams is a ladder... | |
 | John Piersol McCaskey - 1897 - 592 strani
...trust, When the morning calls us to life and light, But our hearts grow weary, and, ere the night, Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...the heavy clay. Wings for the angels, but feet for the men ! We may borrow the wings to find the way — We may hope and resolve and aspire and pray,... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1897 - 488 strani
...resolve, we trust, When the morning calls to life and light; But our hearts grow weary, and ere the night Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we...that we mount the air on wings Beyond the recall of earthly things, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Wings are for angels, but feet for men!... | |
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... neath our feet ; By what we have mastered of good and gain ; By the pride deposed, and the passion slain, And the vanquished ills that we hourly meet. We hope, we aspire, we resolve, we trust, When the morning calls us to life and light ; But our... 
