 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1883 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...clasp their hands in our And catch the light of their glorious eye And wreathe their brows with immort? Trust him to the hand that made him. Mortal love weeps idly by: flowers. "Wherever a noble deed is done, There are the souls of our heroes stirrec Wherever a field... | |
 | 1885 - عدد الصفحات: 780
...under his command it grew and flourished. His entire Masonic record is that of "duty well performed." " Leave him to God's watching eye ; Trust him to the...weeps idly by — God alone has power to aid him." In assuming command of the Grand Commandery, I do it with a full sense of the gravity and responsibility... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 362
...eye, Trust him to the hand that made him. Mortal love weeps idly by : God alone has power to aid him. Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow ! What cares he ? he cannot know : Lay him low ! MALVERN HILL. {July i, 1862.] WAS there ever message sweeter Than that one from Malvern Hill, From... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...done ! What to him is friend or foeman, Rise of moon or set of sun, Hand of man or kiss of woman ? Lay him low, lay him low. In the clover or the snow...! What cares he ? • he cannot know ; Lay him low ! Fold him in his country's stars, Roll the drum and fire the volley ! What to him are all our wars... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 352
...eye, Trust him to the hand that made him. Mortal love weeps idly by : God alone has power to aid him. Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow ! What cares he ? he cannot know : Lay him low ! MALVERN HILL. [July 1, 1862.] « WAS there ever message sweeter Than that one from Malvern Hill,... | |
 | 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...Roll the drum and fire the volley! What to him are all our wars? — What but death bemocking folly? Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow! What cares he? he cannot know; Lav him low ! 318 PLACES AND PERSOXS. Leave him to God's watching eye : Trust him to the hand that... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...Roll the drum and fire the volley ! What to him are all our wars, What but death bemocking folly ! Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow, . What cares he ? he can not know ! Lay him low ! Leave him to God's watching eye, Trust him to the hand that made him ;... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 752
...Roll the drum and fire the volley ! What to him are all our wars ? What but death bemocking folly? Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow ! Leave him to God's watching eye ; Trust him to the hand that made him. Mortal love weeps idly by... | |
 | 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...Roll the drum and fire the volley : What to him are all our wars — What but death-bemocking folly ? Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow ! Leave him to God's watching eye ; Trust him to the Hand that made him. Mortal love weeps idly by... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - عدد الصفحات: 712
...fight, Proved his truth by his endeavor , Let him sleep in solemn night, sleep tbrever and forever. Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow ! What cares he ? he cannot know , Lay him low ! Fold him in his country's stars. Roll the drum and fire the volley ! What to him are all our wars?... | |
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Lay him low, lay him low, In the clover or the snow! What cares he? he cannot know: Lay him low! 
