 I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little head-stone stood; How the flakes were folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it snow?  Journeys Through Bookland - Page 402by Charles H. Sylvester - 1922 - 352 pagesFull view - About this book
 | James Russell Lowell - American poetry - 1890 - 562 pages
...snow ?" And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fnH, And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our...When that mound was heaped so high. I remembered the gradnal patience That fell from that cloud like snow, Flake by flnke, healing and hiding The scar that... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier, James Russel Lowell - 1891 - 560 pages
...Saying, " Father, who makes it snow J" And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...gradual patience That fell from that cloud like snow, Fluke by fl.-ike, healing and hiding The scar that renewed our woe. And again to the child I whispered,... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - American poetry - 1891 - 560 pages
...air. And fortune's heaviest gifts serenely bear, Which bend men from their truth and make them reel. And thought of the leaden sky That arched o'er our...mound was heaped so high. I remembered the gradual |mtience That fell from that cloud like snow, Fluke by fluke, healing and hiding The sc.ir tlut renewed... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - American poetry - 1892 - 206 pages
...Saying, " Father, who makes it snow ?" And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...snow, Flake by flake, healing and hiding The scar that renewed our woe. And again to the child I whispered, " The snow that husheth all, Darling, the... | |
 | Horace Parker Chandler - Children - 1893 - 306 pages
..." Father, who makes it snow ? " And I told her of the good All- Father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...remembered the gradual patience That fell from that cloud-like snow, And again to the child I whispered : " The snow that husheth all, Darling, the merciful... | |
 | Jabez Thomas Sunderland, Brooke Herford, Frederick B. Mott - Liberalism (Religion) - 1893 - 640 pages
...Saying, 'Father, who makes it snow?' And'l told of the good All-Father Who cares for us here below. "Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the leaden sky That arched our first great sorrow, When the mound was heaped so high. "I remember the gradual patience That fell... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - American poetry - 1895 - 574 pages
...Saying, " Father, who makes it snow f " And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...When that mound was heaped so high. I remembered the gradna\ patience TtÃat fell from that cloud like snow. 850 THE SINGING LEAVES. And again to the child... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - American literature - 1896 - 108 pages
...Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...snow, Flake by flake, healing and hiding The scar that renewed our woe. And again to the child I whispered, ' ' The snow that husheth all, Darling, the... | |
 | Ellen M. Cyr - Readers - 1896 - 302 pages
...Saying, " Father, who makes it snow? " And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us all below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...snow, Flake by flake, healing and hiding The scar that renewed our woe. And again to the child I whispered, "The snow that husheth all, Darling, the... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - American poetry - 1896 - 528 pages
...Saying, " Father, who makes it snow ? " And I told of the good All-father Who cares for us here below. Again I looked at the snow-fall, And thought of the...snow, Flake by flake, healing and hiding The scar that renewed our woe. And again to the child I whispered, " The snow that husheth all, Darling, the... | |
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