...cousin ? " weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper...

...with a decoction of bitter herbs from the waste garden of her heart. With her it was sorrow that ' Took up the harp of life, and smote on all the chords...with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that trembling passed in music out of sight.' Into the joys and hopes of others she threw her spirit ; for others...

...Time, and turn'd it iu his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight." Mornings of love, — days of love musing, — nights of dream inglove, rarely continue unnoticed by...

...Time, and turned it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. LOCKSLEY HALL. Ox the day before that fixed for Mabel's going, a grand ball was to be given at the...

...Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. TENNYSON. Janet walked straight up stairs into her bed-room; by the time she reached it, she could...

...Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper throng' d my pulses with the fullness of the Spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the...

...of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland...ring, And her whisper throng'd my pulses with the fulness of the Spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits...

...remainder of the evening — sitting cross legged, and balancing his foot up and down. CHAPTER VIII. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the...with might, Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music Out of sight. TKNNYSON. THE party separated early. The evening had been spent unsociably...

...Time, and turned it in his glowing Lands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. "'Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chorda with might, Smote the chord of self, which, trembling, passed in music out of sight'" " O poet...

...kindled at the cross ; no love so spirit-actuating, none so selfsacrificing as love to Christ : — ' Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all' the...Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.' " This is admirably written, and it is as true as it is beautiful. The English Bible and its History....