...star ? 12. Just when I seemed about to learn ! Where is the thread now ? Off again ! The old trick ! Only I discern — Infinite passion and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL. [ Time — Shortly after the revival of learning in Europe.] LET us begin and...

...star? Just when I seemed about to learn ! — Where is the thread now ? Off again ! The old trick ! Only I discern — Infinite passion and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. EVELYN HOPE. BEAUTIFUL Evelyn Hope is dead ; Sit and watch by her side an hour. That is her book-shelf,...

...incompatible, so come out and be worried at once ! ' " VI. DEFEAT. CHAPTER I. SPHETJE INJURIA FORM.E. Only I discern Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. lovers had had an angry contention. " Weel, Peter," said Elsie, " ye may gang your gate. I dinna mind...

...star ? XII. J ust when I seemed about to learn ! Where is the thread now ? Off again ! The old trick ! Only I discern — • Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. HOLY- CROSS DAY. ON WHICH THE JEWS WERE FORCED TO ATTEND AN ANNUAL CHRISTIAN SERMON IN ROME. ["Now...

...upon its cloud. Though baffled, he never ceases to recognise the reality and magnitude of the problem. Only I discern Infinite passion and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. Mr. Browning, moreover, does not care to study what I may call the stock passions. He seldom pursues...

...out so wistfully into free spaces that it cannot reach now — to that, man's spirit may be likened. I discern Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. It may be that our imperfection is but perfection hid. The star-fish is whole, and can increase no...

...friendly star ? Just when I seemed about to learn ! Where is the thread now ? Off again ! The old trick ! Only I discern — Infinite passion and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. THE PATRIOT. AN OLD STORY. IT was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad....

...far more common than those like Berkeley and Hume. How is it possible for a poem like that which ends Only I discern Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn, to reconcile man's infinite aspirations and finite powers in a few simple lines ? The one thing, as...

...yes," he said, as she ceased. "I remember it all now. A powerful picture, a powerful poem. Yes — ' Only I discern Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite...away to speak with some one in another portion of the gi!lery, and left her sitting there. As she gazed at the picture, without seeing it now, a person at...

...friendly star ? Just when I seemed about to learn ! Where is the thread now ? Off again ! The old trick ! Only I discern — Infinite passion and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn. THE PATRIOT. AN OLD STOBY. IT was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad....