...tremendous sea of cloud, But 'tis but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day. You understand me ? I have said enough ? Felt. Now die, dear Aureole ! Par. Festus, let rny handThis hand, lie in your own . . . iny own true...

...sea of cloud ; But 'tis but for a time : I press God's lamp Close to mj breast — it's splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day." That prophecy has been fulfilled, in the production of this very excellent dramatic poem or romance....

...parent-spirit ; reconciled, at last, they depart for meeker latitudes, leaving beggary and ruin : — " I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendor,...late, Will pierce the gloom: I shall emerge one day." What the poet Aprile told him about excluding Love from his earthly service is all true ; love and...

...tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day 1 ' Our next theme shall be the poem called 'Pippa Passes.' Our readers may, perhaps, already be aware...

...CHAPTER XXVI. If I stoop Into a dark, tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God'a lamp Close to my breast -—its splendor, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom. Baowsrao. THE broker was something startled when he learned the fact of Madam's death, and ascertained...

...tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day ! And thus the finished music of the poem returns to the same note from which it had sprung up on its...

...tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day ! And thus the finished music of the poem returns to the same note from which it had sprung up on its...

...man, rubbing his hands. " You call to my recollection that scrap of poesy, ' Though I stoop Into a tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time. I press...soon or late, Will pierce the gloom. I shall emerge somewhere.' " " Sir, you are a most inexplicable man," said the minister, folding the paper from which...

...tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time; I press God's lamp Close to my breast; its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom: I shall emerge...? I have said enough ? Fest. Now die, dear Aureole 1 'If I stoop Par. Festus, let my hand— This hand, lie in your own, my own true friend! A prill'!...

...tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to iny breast ; its splendours, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day." Browning, 'Paracelsus' ARMSTRONG could not long remain away from the thick strife of life. Sick-leave...