...nameless print, that I have no devotion, But set those persons down with me to pray, And you shall see who has the properest notion Of getting into heaven the shortest way. People who cherish a religion of words, words, words, find it easy in their uncharitableness to call...

...the shortest way ; My altars are the mountains and the ocean, Earth, air, stars, — all that spring from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. 3467 Byron : Don Juan. Canto iii. Line 104 The rain comes when the wind calls ; The river knows the...

...nameless print — that I have no devotion ; But set those persons down with me to pray, And you shall see who has the properest notion Of getting into heaven...whole Who hath produced, and will receive the soul. Sweet hour of twilight ! — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds...

...nameless print — that I have no devotion; But set those persons down with me to pray, And you shall see who has the properest notion Of getting into heaven the shortest way; !.!y altars are the mountains and the ocean, Earth, air, stars, --all that springs from the great Whole,...

...nameless print — that I have no devotion; But set those persons down with me to pray, And you shall world I stand alone, and think Till Love and Fame...gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy \V hich bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flow'd o'er, 9j» To where...

...nameless print — that I have no devotion ; But set those persons down with me to pray, And you shall ng sound and slow, The beach of pebbles bright as...snow. jjc The boat had touched this silver strand J aud the ocean, Earth, air, stars, — all that springs from the great Whole, Who hath produced, and...

...not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem stirr'd with prayer. . . . cv Sweet hour of twilight! — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore 930 Which bounds Ravenna's8 immemorial wood. Rooted where once the Adrian wave flow'a o'er, To where...

...Byron wrote: "My altars are the mountains and the ocean. Earth, sky, and stars — all that spring from the great Whole, Who hath produced and will receive the soul." Longfellow thus writes : "If ihou art worn and hard beset With sorrows that thou woutdst forget ; If...

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