...grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,...

...grave is not its goal, I ust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each Jo-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout...

...grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Lives of great men all remind us We may make our lives sublime ; And,...

...grave is not its goal ; * Dust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,...

...is not its goal ; ' Dust thou art, to dust returnest,' Was not spoken of the soul. "Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day " Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,...

...beautiful words occurred to me, and I found myself unconsciously repeating them aloud : — " Not enjoyment and not sorrow Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day." " I have got these words, sir, in a little book I wrote out some years...

...is not its goal ; " Dust thou art — to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,...

...our existence, forgetting that happiness will only come in the discharge of duty. ' Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to...that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day," " repeated Harold ; then he added, tenderly, " I think you have kept this in mind, Gertrude, at least,...

...grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way : But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,...

..." *"" Cosies" «. <i "« C^^K^E' ^v "1 ^^^ v/ /nF?^*/*^ y ' THE DISCIPLINE OF LIFE. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to.morrow Find us further than to.day. In the world's broad field of battle. In the bivouac of life, Be not like...