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" Wail not for precious chances passed away, Weep not for golden ages on the wane; Each night I burn the records of the day, At sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb:... "
Elementary Theosophy - ˹éÒ 151
â´Â Louis William Rogers - 1917 - 214 ˹éÒ
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The Spy, àÅèÁ·Õè 2-4

1912 - 350 ˹éÒ
...the records of the day ; At sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped. To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb ; My judgments seal the dead past with the dead But never bind a moment yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ;...
ÁØÁÁͧ·Ñé§àÅèÁ - à¡ÕèÂǡѺ˹ѧÊ×ÍàÅèÁ¹Õé

The American Missionary, àÅèÁ·Õè 72

1918 - 758 ˹éÒ
...the records of the day, At Sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like u boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb;...hands and weep, I lend my arm to all who say: 'I can'. No shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But he might rise and be again a man." "A ruler who appoints...
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Irish Monthly Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 37

1909 - 738 ˹éÒ
...ages on the wane ; Each night I burn the records of the day ; At sunrise every soul is born again. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep; I lend ray arm to all who say " I can." No shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be...
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The Medical World, àÅèÁ·Õè 30

1912 - 584 ˹éÒ
...of the day — At sunrise every soul is born again 1 Laugh like a boy at splendors that have fled; To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb; My judgments...with its dead, But never bind a moment yet to come. Tho deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep; I_lend my arm to all who say "I can." Xo shame-faced...
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Saint Jospeh Medical Herald, àÅèÁ·Õè 33

1914 - 528 ˹éÒ
...the records of the day; At sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped; To vanished joys be blind, and deaf and dumb,...with its dead, But never bind a moment yet to come. — Judge Walter Malone. HEREIN IS LOVE Herein is love; to lift another's cross, To give away the gold...
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International Horseshoers' Monthly Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 13

Roady Kenehan - 1912 - 652 ˹éÒ
...records of the day — At sunrise every soul is born again ! Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb;...hands and weep; I lend my arm to all who say "I can !" No shamed- faced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be again a man. Dost thou behold...
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The Juvenile Court Record, àÅèÁ·Õè 9-12

1908 - 840 ˹éÒ
...like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanish joys be blind and deaf and dumb; My judgments sea1 the dead past with its dead. But never bind a moment...Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ; Í lend my arm to all who say "t can." No shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise...
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Primary Education, àÅèÁ·Õè 13

1905 - 548 ˹éÒ
...the records of the day ; At sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb....with its dead But never bind a moment yet to come. Tho' deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ; I lend my arm to all who say " I can !" No shamefaced...
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Songs of East and West

Walter Malone - 1906 - 68 ˹éÒ
...records of the day, — At sunrise every soul is born again! Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb;...hands and weep ; I lend my arm to all who say "I can!" No shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep, But yet might rise and be again a man! Dost thou behold thy...
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American Line Type Book, Borders, Ornaments: Price List Printing Material ...

1909 - 270 ˹éÒ
...the records of the day, At sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb;...your hands and weep, I lend my arm to all who say: "lean." No shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But he might rise and be again a man. — Walter Malone...
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