 Mid deepening stillness, watched one eager brain, With God-like will, decree the Death of Pain. How did we thank him 1 Ah ! no joy-bells rang, No preans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered, from the guarded strand This mighty victory to a grateful...  The Cyclopædia of American Biography - Strana 333upravili: - 1900Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | George Frederick Shrady, Thomas Lathrop Stedman - 1921 - 1144 str.
...thundered, from the guarded strand, We took the gift, so humbly, simply given, And coldly selfish—left our debt to Heaven. How shall we thank him? Hush!...gladder hour Has struck for him, a wiser, juster power The generous soul that found the world so hard. Shall know full well how fitly to reward Oh! fruitful... | |
 | 1896 - 414 str.
...With God-like will, decree the Deuh of Pain. How did we thank him? Ah! no joy-bells rang, No pxans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered, from...victory to a grateful land! We took the gift, so humbly, so simply given. And coldly selfish — left our debt to Heaven. How shall we thank him? Hush! A gladder... | |
 | Congress of American Physicians and Surgeons - 1900 - 192 str.
...rang, No paeans greeted, and no poet sang. No cannon thundered from a peaceful strand That bloodless victory to a grateful land. We took the gift, so humbly, simply given, And, coldly doubting, left the rest to Heaven.' Swift pass the days. Our century slowly dies, — Quick beats her... | |
 | 1896 - 392 str.
...With God-like will, decree the Deith of Pain. How did we thank him? Ah! no joy-bells rang, No paeans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered, from...victory to a grateful land! We took the gift, so humbly, so simply given. And coldly selfish — left our debt to Heaven. ; How shall we thank him? Hush! A... | |
 | 1897 - 128 str.
...With God-like will, decree the Death of Pain. How did we thank him ? Ah ! no joy-bells rang, No paeans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered from...gladder hour Has struck for him ; a wiser, juster power 81 ^ne Senerous soul ^at found the world so hard. O fruitful Mother ! — you whose thronging states... | |
 | 1897 - 318 str.
...With God-like will, decree the Death of Pain. How did we thank him ? Ah ! no joy-bells rang, No paeans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered, from...Hush ! a gladder hour Has struck for him ; a wiser power Shall know full well how fitly to reward The generous soul, that found the world so hard. Months... | |
 | Ina Russelle Warren - 1897 - 324 str.
...With God-like will, decree the Death of Pain. How did we thank him ? Ah ! no joy-bells rang, No paeans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered, from...guarded strand This mighty victory to a grateful land 1 We took the gift, so humbly, simply given. And coldly selfish — left our debt to Heaven. How shall... | |
 | 1896 - 664 str.
...With God-like will, decree the Death of Pain. How did we thank him? Ah! no joy-bells rang. No preans greeted, and no poet sang, No cannon thundered, from...took the gift, so humbly, simply given. And coldly selfish—left our debt to Heaven. How shall we thank him? Hush! A gladder hour Has struck for him!... | |
 | 1900 - 514 str.
...rang, No pseans greeted, and no poet sang. No cannon thundered from a peaceful strand . That bloodless victory to a grateful land. We took the gift, so humbly, simply given, And, coldly doubting, left the rest to Heaven." Swift pass the days. Our century slowly dies, — Quick beats her... | |
 | Charles Hamilton Hughes - 1900 - 744 str.
...rang, No psans greeted, and no poet sang. No cannon thundered from a peaceful strand That bloodless victory to a grateful land. We took the gift, so humbly, simply given, And, coldly doubting, left the rest to Heaven." Swift pass the days. Our century slowly dies, — Quick beats her... | |
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