...on tables -yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sybils told In groves of oak or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the...wise, — The Book itself before me lies, — Old C/irysostom, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line, The younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor,...

...writ on tables yet unbroken; The word by seers or sibyls told In groves of oak or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the...best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line, Tue younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakspeare of divines; His words are music in my ear,...

...on tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sibyls told In groves of oak, or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the...Chrysostom, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his b'ne, The younger Golden-lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakspeare of divines, His words are music in my...

...one of our readers. Here is an extract : " How mankind love the truth ! W« will not let it go : 1 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 ipecial truth, a great idea; view it merely...

...sybils told In groves of oak or fanes of gold, Still flouts upon the morning wind, Still whis|>ers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost...never lost. I know what say the Fathers wise, — The Iwok itself before me lies, — Old Chryms'om, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line, The...

...nor better for the sight. Most premature conclusion ! He that made man well knows how to teach him ! "One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost," whether that accent was spoken to the prophet or whispered through the rustling leaf. In our academies...

...better for the sight. Most premature conclusion ! He that made man well knows how to teach him ! " One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost," whether that accent was spoken to the prophet or whispered through the rustling leaf. In our academies...

...mankind, and still wanders 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...

...on tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sybils told In groves of oak or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy G ho* t The heedless world hath never lost I know what say the Fathers wise, — The book itself before...

...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...