 | John Piersol McCaskey - 1897 - 586 strani
...light, But our hearts grow weary, and, ere the night, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. We hope, we resolve, we aspire, we pray, And we think...air on wings Beyond the recall of sensual things, Only in dreams is a ladder thrown And the sleeper wakes on his pillow of stone. From the weary earth... | |
 | 1897 - 660 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 resolve, we aspire, we pray, And we think that wemounttheair on wings Beyond the recall of sensual things, While our feet still cling to the heavy... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1897 - 252 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 resolve, we aspire, we pray ; And \ve think that we mount the air on wings Beyond the recall of earthly things, While our feet still... | |
 | Sarah Louise Arnold, Charles Benajah Gilbert - 1898 - 328 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!... | |
 | 1898 - 682 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... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 550 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 angel, but feet... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 582 strani
...hope, we resolve, we aspire, we pray, And we think that we mount the air on wings Beyond the reach of sensual things, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. AVings for the angel, but feet for men ! We may borrow the wings to find the way; We may hope, and... | |
 | Eugene Cunningham Branson - 1899 - 330 strani
...weary, and, ere the night, Our lives are trailing the sordid dust. We hope, we aspire, we resolve, we pray ; And we think that we mount the air on wings, Beyond the recall of sensual things, Wings for the angels, but feet for men ! We may borrow the wings to find the way ; We may hope and... | |
 | Frank Townsend Southwick - 1900 - 504 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...things, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Only in dreams is a ladder thrown From the weary earth to the sapphire walls; But the dreams depart,... | |
 | Alice Rose Power - 1901 - 216 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 thing, While our feet still cling to the heavy clay. Wings for the .angels, but feet for men! We may... | |
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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... 
