The depth and dream of my desire, The bitter paths wherein I stray, Thou knowest Who hast made the Fire, Thou knowest Who hast made the Clay ! One stone the more swings to her place In that dread Temple of Thy Worth — It is enough that through Thy grace... Rudyard Kipling: An Attempt at Appreciation - Страница 163написао/ла G. F. Monkshood - 1899 - 236 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
| Freemasons. Grand Lodge - 1922 - 840 страница
...know'st Who has made the Clay. One stone the more swings to her place, In that dread temple of Thy Worth, It is enough that through Thy grace, I saw naught...common on Thy earth. Take not that vision from my ken, Or vvhatso'er may spoil or speed, Help me to need no aid from men, That I may help such men as need.... | |
| 1910 - 710 страница
...one purposed whole. If I were going to college again I should try to live so that I could say: — "It is enough that through Thy grace I saw naught common on Thy earth." — Mount Holyoke, /pop. FOR LOVE OF CONSTANCE. CHAPTER III. "CONSTANCE!" Aunt Connie rapped on the... | |
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