...expressions : — 1 Carruth, for example, in the familiar poem " Each in His Own Tongue," says: — " A picket frozen on duty, — A mother starved for...Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood, — And millions who, homeless and nameless, The straight, hard pathway plod, — Some call It Consecration,...

...sense of law and beauty And a face turned from the clod, Some call it Evolution, And others call it God. A picket 'frozen on duty, A mother starved for...Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood; And millions who, humble and nameless, The straight, hard pathway plod, Some call it Consecration,...

...Come from the distant ocean, Whose rim no foot hath trod. Some of us call it Longing, Others call it God. A picket, frozen on duty, A mother starved for...her brood. Socrates drinking the hemlock And Jesus in the rood, And millions, who, countless and nameless, The straight, hard pathway trod, Some call...

...from the mystic ocean, Whose rim no foot has trod, — Some of us call it Longing, And others call it God. A picket frozen on duty, — A mother starved...Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood ; And millions who, humble and nameless, The straight, hard pathway trod, — Some call it Consecration,...

...times along the journey of life; when we think— " Of the picket frozen on duty, The mother standing for her brood, Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood; And on the millions who, humble, nameless, The straight hard pathway have trod, Some call it consecration,...

...times along the journey of life ; when we think — " Of the picket frozen on duty, The mother standing for her brood, Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood ; And on the millions who, humble, nameless, The straight hard pathway have trod, Some call it consecration,...

...times along the journey of life ; when we think — " Of the picket frozen on duty, The mother standing for her brood, Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood ; And on the millions who, humble, nameless, The straight hard pathway have trod, Some call it consecration,...

...times along the journey of life; when we think— " Of the picket frozen on duty, The mother standing for her brood, Socrates drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood ; And on the millions who, humble, nameless, The straight hard pathway have trod, Some call it consecration,...

...from the mystic ocean, whose rim no foot has trod, — Some of us call it longing, and others call it God. A picket frozen on duty, a mother starved for...Socrates drinking the hemlock, and Jesus on the rood; And i, i I mi. who humble and nameless the straight hard pathway trod, Some call it consecration, and...

...on upland and lowland, The charm of the golden rod — Some of us call it Autumn, And others call it God. " A picket frozen on duty, A mother starved for...drinking the hemlock, And Jesus on the rood ; The million who, humble and nameless, The straight, hard pathway trod — Some call it Consecration, And...