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" perhaps they rue it. VIII. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord—its various tone. Each spring—its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute. We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute,... "
The Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Life, by John Lockhart, Esq. ; the ... - Sivu 21
tekijä(t) Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1835 - 438 sivua
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Crisis, and National Co-operative Trades' Union Gazette, Niteet 1–2

1833 - 480 sivua
...greatly dark, The moving why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis he alone Decidedly can try us; He knows each chord, its various tone, Kach spring, its various bias; Then at the balance lets be mute, We never...

English Satires

William Henry Oliphant Smeaton - 1899 - 390 sivua
...they do it: An' just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 't is He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord—its...it; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted. XLVII. HOLY WILLIE'S PRAYER. The hero of this daring exposition of Calvinistic theology...

Nineteenth Century and After, Nide 38

1895 - 1140 sivua
...brother man, Still gentler sister woman ; Tho' they may gang a kennin' wrang, To step aside is human. Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust...it; What's done, we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted. This power of freeing himself on the instant, and without apparent effort, from self-conscious...

The Nineteenth Century, Nide 38

1895 - 1140 sivua
...brother man, Still gentler sister woman ; Tho' they may gang 1 a kennin' wrang, To step aside is human. Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust...; What's done, we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted. This power of freeing himself on the instant, and without apparent effort, from self-conscious...

English Literature and Irish Politics

Matthew Arnold - 1973 - 508 sivua
...us; He knows each chord, its various tone; Each spring, its various bias. Then at the balance bet's be mute, We never can adjust it; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.' Or in a better strain y-et, a strain, his admirers will say, unsurpassable ‘To...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Nide 87

1860 - 834 sivua
...assumption of a rigid censorship. The gentle philosophy of Burr.s teaches us the truest charity. " Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us ; He knows each chord—its various tono ; Each spring—ita various Mas. t Memoir» nf the Whig Party, vol. ii. p. 30; ROSE'S Diary, vol....

Blackwood's Magazine, Nide 2

1818 - 764 sivua
...do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark How far, perhaps, they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis lie alone Decidedly can try us ; He knows each chord—its various tone. Each spring, its various bias. Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we...

The Major Works

William Wordsworth - 2000 - 788 sivua
...greatly dark, The moving why they do it, And lust as lamely can ye mark How far, perhaps, they rue it. Who made the heart, ‘tis he alone Decidedly can...try us; He knows each chord—its various tone, Each spring, its various bias. Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it; What's done we...
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Mémoires Et Comptes Rendus de la Société Royale Du Canada

Royal Society of Canada - 1900 - 990 sivua
...can now see only in part, and what peradventure in this life we can never understand perfectly." " Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try...; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted." ANCASTEB. Note 13, page 9. Ancaster is the name of both a village and township in...

"Fiction Distorting Fact": The Prison Life, Annotated by Jefferson Davis

John Joseph Craven, Edward K. Eckert - 1987 - 252 sivua
...quoted, though rarely quoting poetry, the well known lines from Burns:— Who knows the heart—it's he alone, Decidedly can try us; He knows each chord—its various tone; Each spring, its various bias; Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it— What's done...
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