...It is for each one of us more or less to seek for a brighter hope, not to be baffled by failure, " Nor deem the irrevocable past As wholly wasted, wholly...its wrecks, at last To something nobler we attain." When Philip Neri was at one of the Italian universities there went to him a youth who told him with...

...to scale and climb. By slow degrees, by more and more, The cloudy summits of our time. Standing on what too long we bore With shoulders bent and downcast...its wrecks, at last To something nobler we attain.' " " Does he really mean, then, that these failures and mistakes, these awful stumbles and perilous...

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...ever readiness of JESUS to welcome souls to Himself, would not doubt it for one moment. CHAPTER V. " Nor deem the irrevocable past, * As wholly wasted,...its wrecks at last To something nobler we attain." LONGFELLOW. " ARE you going out now, Virginia ?" said Miss Brereton, putting her head into Evered's...

...sudden flight ; But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night. Standing on what too long we bore With shoulders bent and downcast...eyes, We may discern — unseen before — A path to brighter destinies. Nor deem the irrevocable past As wholly wasted, wholly vain, If, standing on its...

...the failures of the past are of avail in fitting us for the responsibilies of the future. We need not deem the irrevocable Past, As wholly wasted, wholly...its wrecks, at last, To something nobler we attain. Some such thoughts were crowding our mind while we waited for the train during the first hours of the...

...sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night, Standing on what too long we bore With shoulders bent and downcast...its wrecks, at last, To something nobler we attain. THE PHANTOM SHIP. IN Mather's Magnalia Christi, Of the old colonial time, May be found in prose the...

...sudden flight ; But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night. Standing on what too long we bore With shoulders bent and downcast...its wrecks, at last, To something nobler we attain. 300 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. CURFEW. SOLEMNLY, mournfully, Dealing its dole, The Curfew-bell Is beginning...

...sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night. Standing on what too long we bore With shoulders bent and downcast...its wrecks, at last, To something nobler we attain." Courage is the mission of the few ; patience is the duty of all. Be sure you are pursuing the right...

...sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night. Standing on what too long we bore With shoulders bent and downcast...path to higher destinies. Nor deem the irrevocable Fast As wholly wasted — wholly vain — If, rising on its wrecks, at last To something nobler we...