...groves of oak, or fanes of gold, StiU floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath...line, The younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakspeare of divines. His words are music in my ear, I see his cowled portrait dear ; And yet, for...

...groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath...fathers wise, — The Book itself before me lies, Old Chryeostom, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line, The younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor,...

...lost. One accent of the Holy Ghost The Book itself before me lies, I know what say the fathers wise,— Old Chrysostom, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line, The younger Golden Lips or mine?, Taylor, the Shakspeare of divines. I see his cowled portrait dear; His words are music in my...

...immediately lost in the clamor and confusion of their time. And yet their efforts were not in vain. " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost." It is beyond a doubt that the ideas of these men, no matter how imperfect and inadequate, were received...

...golden apricot is garner of the sunbeams and dew-drops and wind and rain that have descended upon it. " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost." One of the oldest traditions concerning the origin of language is that verse of Genesis (ii. 19), where,...

...and still wanders crying for lack of meat. How mankind loves the truth ! We will not let it go ; " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost ;" so native is it to the mind of man. Look on the power of a special truth, a great idea; view it...

...extinguishing of past religions, but the essential life of them all revivified in an immortal resurrection. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost. The lime will come when every ray ever shed upon human souls will be gathered and absorbed into a resplendent...

...they cannot be said to need, the name and the metrical arrangement." Old Chrysofltom, best Auguetine, And he who blent both in his line, The younger Golden...Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakespeare of Divines, Emerson. Shallow. A country justice, in Shakespeare's "Merry Wives of Windsor," and in the Second Part...

...of the past religions, but the essential life of them, all reviviQed in an immortal resurrection. " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost." The time will come when every ray ever shed upon human souls will be gathered and absorbed into a resplendent...

...groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floate upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost. 1 know what say the fathers wise, — The Book itself before me lies, Old Chrysiistom, best Augustine,...