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" Yet Love will dream, and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. "
Songs of Deaben from Many hearts - Page 24
by Charles Clark Pierce, D.D. - 1918
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Report of the Proceedings of the Society of the Army of the ..., Volume 28

Society of the Army of the Tennessee - 1897 - 272 pages
...yesterday and tomorrow, both are. Our loved friends were — they are — they will be — yes — " Love will dream and faith will trust, Since he who knows...need, is just, That somehow, somewhere, meet we must." I wish I knew more personally of the Army of the Tennessee. Life's fortunes threw all my early memories...
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The (Old) Farmer's Almanack, Issues 69-78

Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860 - 628 pages
...ic. The agent's joke cost him his place. FAITH. "WniTTIER. Yet love will dream, and faith will trust, That somehow, somewhere meet we must. Alas for him who never sees The stars ahine through his cypress trees ; Who hath not learned in hours of faith, The truth to flesh and sense...
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Volume 43

1911 - 322 pages
...size to suit the convenance of the teacher and "fit" the pictures selected. JX) YOU SEE THE STARS? "Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress treœ; Who, hopeless, lays his dead away. Nor looks to sec the breaking day — Across the mournful...
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The Land We Love, Volume 1

1866 - 470 pages
...family, in which alas! we can too readily sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who ïåòåã sees The stars shine through his cypress trees, Who...the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play !" When he describes the level marshes, " Where merry mowers, hale and strong, Swept scythe on scythe,...
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Snow-bound: A Winter Idyl

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 pages
...they cast no shade, No voice is heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor! Yet Love will dream, and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows...need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. 20 Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees! Who, hopeless, lays his dead...
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The Guardian, Volume 17

1866 - 450 pages
...one's blessing went, With thee beneath the low green tent, Whose curtain never outward swings. • Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees ! Who hopeless lays his head away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ! Who hath not learned...
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The Land We Love, Volumes 1-2

1866 - 950 pages
...the vanishing away of his family, in which alas! ve can too readily sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress trees, Vhf> Impélese lays Ûâ dead away, Nrr looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volumes 35-36

1866 - 930 pages
...views of immortalit) in the words, following a pathetic reference to departed friends — " Yet LOTC will dream and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows our need la just.) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must ; " and adds, with an " alas I " for him who believes...
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The Freemason's Monthly Magazine, Volume 26

1867 - 454 pages
...and change ! How strange it teems, with so much gone Of life and love, to still live on ! Yet Love will dream, and Faith will trust (Since He who knows...is just), That somehow, somewhere, meet we must." The funeral was attended from the Hawes Place Church, Rev. Mr. Hinckley officiating, by past members...
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Celebration of the Hundredth Anniversary of the Incorporation of Conway ...

1867 - 148 pages
...hearth are still ; Look where we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more ; Tet Love will dream and Faith will trust, (Since He who knows...need is just,) That somehow, somewhere, meet we must. So fragrant are these memories of our ancestry, beloved and honored, that I love to hold them up, and...
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