...revolt our sympathies and crush our hopes, and which, if we could, we would have ordered otherwise. * " So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life." — In Memoriam. V. THE SIGNIFICANCE OF LIFE. THE SIGNIFICANCE OF LIFE. SOME men seem to be sent into...

...revolt our sympathies and crush our hopes, and which, if we could, we would have ordered, other wise. * So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life.—In Memoriam. y. THE SIGNIFICANCE OF LIFE. SOME men seem to be sent into the world for purposes...

...he looks up, than the logic of ten thousand Buchners. Feeling is born in us — logic is learned. " The wish, that of the living whole, No life may fail...from what we have— The likest God within the soul ?" Bless me, how I am digressing ! Let me write a name for the topic of our last pipe-chat, and try...

...crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. Ibid. liii. So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life. ibid. liv. The great world's altar-stairs, That slope through darkness up to God. Ibid. liv. Who battled...

...functionally effete. Why should not the universe bury its dead out of sight ? CHAPTER V. DEVELOPMENT. " Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends...the type she seems, So careless of the single life ; " ' So careful of the type ' t but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' A thousand...

...personification of nature is but a poetical idea, and does not present any real substantive truth), — Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends...the type she seems. So careless of the single life. ' So careful of the type ? ' but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' A thousand...

...very beautiful language the poet Tennyson, after proposing the same riddle, replies to it thus : — " Are God and Nature then at strife That Nature lends...the type she seems, So careless of the single life ; ' So careful of the type ' ? but no. From scarped cliif and quarried stone She cries, a thousand...

...functionally effete. Why should not the universe bury its dead out of sight ? CHAPTER V. DEVELOPMENT. " Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends...the type she seems, So careless of the single life ; " ' So careful of the type ? ' but no, From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' A thousand...

...? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail...it not from what we have The likest God within the soult Are God and Nature, then, at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the tv|>e...

...very beautiful language the poet Tennyson, after proposing the same riddle, replies to it thus : — " Are God and Nature then at strife That Nature lends...the type she seems, So careless of the single life ; ' So careful of the type ' ? but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, a thousand...