...appear to have escaped for once from the dismal cycle of his rehabilitated Hindoo-Greek theosophy — MORALITY. We cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the heart resides, The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul abides ; — But tasks, in hours of insight...

...Grantley then wished them good bye, and hastened to Middlethorpe. So ended Edward's plot. CHAPTER III. " We cannot kindle when we will, The fire that in the heart resides: The spirit bloweth and is still; In mystery our soul abides. But tasks in hours of insight...

...piece of divinity in us, — something that was before the elements, and owes no homage to the Sun." " We cannot kindle when we will, The fire that in the heart resides ; The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul abides : But tasks in hours of insight...

...moment, Stretching out, like the Desert . In its weary, unprofitable length, Their faded, ignoble lives. While the locks are yet brown on thy head, While the...of Nature ! Rally the good in the depths of thyself ! A SUMMER NIGHT. IN the deserted moon-blanch'd street How lonely rings the echo of my feet ! Those...

...not — With gentle voice and brow. Alive, we would have chang'd his lot: We would not change it now. MORALITY. WE cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the heart resides, The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul abides : But tasks in hours of insight...

...and Matthew Arnold separates, ая we have separated, " the hour of insight" from the hour of labor. "We cannot kindle when we will, The fire that in the heart resides, The spirit bloweth and is si ill, In mystery our soul abides: Bnt tasks in hours of insight...

...enforce order and punctuality, in the absence of more definite authority. Be ft rcay. CHAPTER XIV. We cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth , and is still ; In mystery our soul abides. But tasks in hours of insight...

...moment, Stretching out, like the Desert In its weary, unprofitable length, Their faded, ignoble lives While the locks are yet brown on thy head, While the...Nature ! Rally the good in the depths of thyself! TDK *l.!' • PUBLIC i: • A8TO*, ing but Hannibal. I HANNIBAL'S MARCH INTO ITALY. BY DR. ARNOLD....

...hear. " Resolve to be thyself: and know, that he Who finds himself, loses his misery." MATTHEW ARNOLD. MORALITY. WE cannot kindle when we will The fire that in the heart resides, The spirit bloweth and is still, In mystery our soul abides : But tasks in hours of insight...

...moment, Stretching out, like the desert In its weary, unprofitable length, Their faded, ignoble lives. While the locks are yet brown on thy head, While the...Nature ! Rally the good in the depths of thyself! YOUTH AND CALM. ''"PIS death! and peace, indeed, is here, And ease from shame, and rest from fear....