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...the Epilogue his own best epitaph : — " One who never turned his hack but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though...rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake. Henry S. Pancoast. PHILADELPHIA, PENN. PAPERS OF THE AMERICAN SOCIETY OF CHURCH HISTORY. • Volume...

...yet so mistaken ! What had I on earth to do One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though...rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake. •• No, at noonday in the bustle of man's work-time Greet the unseen with a cheer ! Bid him forward,...

...death, he thus writes his own epitaph : — " One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though...rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake." OLD COUNTRY LIFE, by the Rev. S. BARING-GOULD (i vol. los. (>d. Methueri), is a collection of various...

...friend of man. He was a servant of God. ' One who never turned his back, but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed though...rise, are baffled to fight better, sleep to wake.' I congratulate the Northwestern university that it has enjoyed the benefit of his guiding counsels...

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...surpassing Spirit" that went from out our midst. " One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though...rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake." ~" Speed, fight on, fare ever There as here ! " are the last words of this brave soul. In truth, "...

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...progress. His epilogue is his epitaph : "One who never turned his back, but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though...rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake." The message, indeed, of Robert Browning lias been of constant encouragement, not denying the existence...

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