| Edward Joseph Lowe - 1866 - 398 หน้า
...her warm ear lays: Whether we look, or whether we listen, ' We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life may well... | |
| James Russell Lowell - 1866 - 68 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life may well... | |
| Robert Morris Copeland - 1866 - 944 หน้า
...her warm ear lays ; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it, that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may... | |
| Robert Morris Copeland - 1866 - 980 หน้า
...Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels n stir of might, An instinct within it, that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a sonl in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may... | |
| Richard Edwards - 1867 - 508 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays ; Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; 2. The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1867 - 586 หน้า
...her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers ; The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
| Richard Edwards - 1867 - 510 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays ; Whether we look or whether we listen, We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within...And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; 2. The flush of life may well be seen Thrilling back over hills and valleys... | |
| Buffalo (N.Y.). Forest Lawn Cemetery - 1867 - 188 หน้า
...seemingly devoid of life, as \ soon as the sun penetrates the hidden germs of / being it contains, " Feels a stir of might, An instinct within it, that...And groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers." And is the re-animation of our mortal dust— the heavenward flight of... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, grasping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers; The flush of life may well... | |
| 1867 - 616 หน้า
...softly her warm ear lays. Whether we look, or whether we listen, We heir life murmur, or see It glisten. Every clod feels a stir of might — An Instinct within It that reaches and towers — And. grasping blindly abore it for light. Climbs to a soul In grass and flowers.* Our English critic also... | |
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