 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 - หน้า 151โดย Louis William Rogers - 1917 - 214 หน้ามุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
 | James Robert Gettys - 1913 - 110 หน้า
...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;...and weep; I lend my arm to all who say, " I can!" No shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep But he might rise and be again a man. Dost thou behold thy... | |
 | Charles W. Kent - 1913 - 136 หน้า
...again ! Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb ; 10 My judgments seal the dead past with its dead, But...hands and weep ; I lend my arm to all who say " I can ! " No shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep, 15 But yet might rise and be again a man ! Dost thou... | |
 | 1914 - 640 หน้า
...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;...hands and weep, I lend my arm to all who say, "I can." No shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But might rise and be again a man. Dost thou behold thy lost... | |
 | Lauron William De Laurence - 1914 - 442 หน้า
...from hell, Each night a star to guide thy feet to heaven ! Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb...Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ; / lend my arm to all who say: "I can." No shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise... | |
 | 1915 - 630 หน้า
...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... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1915 - 348 หน้า
...forgiven; Each morning gives thee wings to flee from hell, Each night a star to guide thy feet to heaven. My judgments seal the dead past with its dead, But...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! Walter Malone. THE... | |
 | Fred Newton Scott, Gordon Augustus Southworth - 1916 - 276 หน้า
...thou hast that all may share. Be bold, proclaim it everywhere : They only live who dare. OPPORTUNITY Though deep in mire, wring not your 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. Exercise 1. Learn... | |
 | Ella Wheeler Wilcox - 1918 - 468 หน้า
...soul is born again. "Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be deaf and blind and dumb; My judgments seal the dead past with its...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 1" This poem has been,... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 หน้า
...flee from hell, Each night a star to guide thy feet to heaven. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have : "O, ay, ay, ay, you talk!" — "Alas!" she said,...not do." And from a heart as rough as Esau's hand, v' Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep; I lend my arm to all who say " I can! " No shame-faced... | |
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