 | 1851 - 786 str.
...And the heart in her dumb breast flntters and sings — He sings to the wide world, she to her nest." Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everythiug is upward striving ; *Tis as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass to be green... | |
 | 1849 - 648 str.
...how clear bold chanticleer, Warmed with the new wine of the year, Tells all in his lusty crowing ! Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everything is upward striving ; 'T is as easy now for the heart to be true As the grass to be green, or the skies to be blue— 'T... | |
 | Robert Bailey Thomas - 1860 - 628 str.
...2f Ч legs 11 45 4 3 31 Mo. 4 26 7 29 15 3 5 59 8 20 344 legs 4 51 morn. 15 MAY hath 31 days. 1869. Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred...leave no wake, And the eyes forget the tears they shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache. Aspects, Holidays, Eventa, Weather, &c. Farmer's Calendar.... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1849 - 544 str.
...very brief specimen. " Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing is happy now, Every thing is upward striving ; 'Tis as easy now for the heart...true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled * In the unscarred heaven... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 str.
...grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing is happy now, Every thing is upward striving ; • 'T is as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'T is the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 str.
...his lusty crowing ! Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Every thing is happy now, Every thing is upward striving ; 'Tis as easy now for the heart...knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow... | |
 | 1851 - 856 str.
...the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings — He sings to the wide world, ¡she to her neat." Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything...true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — lis the natural way of living : Sir Launfal proceeds in search of the Holy Grail ; but he finds... | |
 | 1851 - 792 str.
...He sings to the wide world, she to her neat." Joy comes, grief gocs, we know not how ; Everything u happy now, Everything is upward striving ; Tis as...the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clonds n«ve fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they... | |
 | 1851 - 608 str.
...And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings — He sinirs 10 the wide world, she to her nest. Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everything is upward striving; .' Tie as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'Tis... | |
 | 1851 - 812 str.
...breast flutters and sings— He sings to the wide world, she to her nest." Joy comes, grief goep, wo know not how ; Everything is happy now, Everything is upward striving ; 'Tis as easy i*ow for the heart to be true As for grass to he green or skies to be blue, — 'Tia the natural way... | |
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Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache... 
