...before the fire of life; It sinks, and I am ready to depart. WALTER SAVAGE LANDOK. NO COWARD SOUL. NO coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless main, To waken doubt in one Holding so fast by thine infinity, So surely...

..." cry " Speed, — fight on, fare ever There as here ! " EMILY BRONTE [1818-1848] 682 LAST LINES No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...move men's hearts: unutterably vain; Worthless as wither'd weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless main, To waken doubt in one Holding so fast by Thine...

...faintness that is on our breath Can have no other end but Death. LORD HOUGHTON. CCCXIV LAST LINES No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...arming me from fear. O God, within my breast, Almighty, ever present Deity ! Life — that in me has rest, As I — undying Life — have power in thee ! Vain...

...that walk uprightly. O Lord of hosts,—blessed is the man that trusteth in thee. PSALM Ixxxiv. No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...Almighty, ever-present Deity ! Life, that in me has rest, And I—undying Life—have power in Thee ! Vain are the thousand creeds That move men's hearts ; unutterably...

...space fails us to quote them all, but as a specimen of their strength we may give the following : — Vain- are the thousand creeds That move men's hearts;...unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest paths amid the boundless main. To waken doubt in one Holding so fast by Thine infinity. Though...

..."The following are the last lines my sister Emily ever wrote : " VOL. IV.— 4 LOOKING FORWARD. No coward soul is mine ; No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...unutterably vain ; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless main — To waken doubt in one Holding so fast by thine Infinity ;...

...came labour, bondage, care. " The following are the last lines my sister Emily ever wrote : — " No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...unutterably vain ; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless main, To waken doubt in one Holding so fast by thine infinity ; So...

...There is no room for Death, Nor atom that his might could render void. EMILY BRONTE'S LAST LINES. No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...— undying Life — have power in thee! Vain are a thousand creeds That move men's hearts : unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds. 189O.] [March,...

...Stoicism perfectly expressed in the lines of one to whom its formal doctrines were a sealed book : — O God, within my breast, Almighty, ever-present Deity...rest, As I — undying life — have power in thee. With wide-embracing love Thy spirit animates eternal years, Pervades and broods above, Changes, sustains,...

...both the worlds of Heaven and Hell. The following are the last lines my sister Emily ever wrote: No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled...unutterably vain ; Worthless as withered weeds, Or idlest froth amid the boundless To waken doubt in one Holding so fast by thine infinity ; With wide-embracing...