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" So runs my dream, but what am I ? An infant crying in the night, An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry! Such "
College Greek Course in English - Page 109
by William Cleaver Wilkinson - 1884 - 302 pages
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The Works of Alfred Tennyson ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 330 pages
...good shall fall At last—far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. IN MEMORIAM. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying...in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. 8 4 IN MEMORIAM. LV. HE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail...
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The Valley of Poppies, Volume 1

Joseph Hatton - 1872 - 284 pages
...can but trust that good shall fall, at last —far off—at last, and every winter have its spring. ' But what am I ? An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry.' In the evening, as soon as the shutters were closed and the candles were...
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Gone before: being a manual of consolation for the bereaved, and a well of ...

Henry Southgate - 1873 - 412 pages
...fall, At last, far off, at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream—but what am I ? An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry. I Ml THE EYE OF FAITH THAT SOS THE PRO* DAY. OH, Th-iTTTij-f- ; T*- r --'...
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Quiet Hours: A Collection of Poems

Mary Wilder Tileston - 1874 - 200 pages
...that good shall fall At last, — far off, — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying...in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. COMPENSATION. ALFRED TENNYSON. r I ^EARS wash away the atoms of the eye...
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Hymns for All Christians

1874 - 284 pages
...trust that good shall fall At last — far off— at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream: but what am I ? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. The Sleep. 'By ELIZABETH BARKETT BROWNING, born. In England In 19091 died...
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Waking and working: or from girlhood to womanhood

Isabel Reaney - 1874 - 310 pages
...words, Sympathy. 37 the feeling that Tennyson so well defines in his ' In Memoriam," where he says— ' But what am I ? An infant crying in the night An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry ?' Then first I, in my need, learnt the full meaning of St. Augustine's...
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A Free Lance in the Field of Life and Letters

William Cleaver Wilkinson - 1874 - 362 pages
...sympathize instinctively when we hear a soul benighted wailing in the voice of reverence and prayer: —but what am I ? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. It wonderfully relieves our sympathy of its burden when berating takes...
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A Free Lance in the Field of Life and Letters

William Cleaver Wilkinson - 1874 - 360 pages
...sympathize instinctively when we hear a soul benighted wailing in the voice of reverence and prayer: —but what am I ? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. It wonderfully relieves our sympathy of its burden when berating takes...
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St. Erle

Caroline Thompson - 1874 - 366 pages
...(all At last—far off—at last, to all. And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : bat what am I ? An infant, crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language bat a cry. IK MIMORUX. LIFE is a great reality. And death is another. People are born...
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The Works of Alfred Tennyson, Issue 843, Volume 10

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 170 pages
...shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. IN MEMORIAM. So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying...in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. LV. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave,...
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