...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...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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...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...

...balances! Rev. A. WElroy W?li*. ALAS for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees ! Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play ; Who hath not learned, in hours of faith, The truth, to flesh and sense...

...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 sun 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...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...

...family, in which alas! we can too readily sympathize with him, he says: " Alas for him who петег sees The stars shine through his cypress trees, Who...dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play !" When he describes the level marshes, " Where merry mowers, hale and strong,...

...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...

...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 Ыв dead away, Nrr looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play...