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" Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each tomorrow Find us farther than today. "
The Juvenile instructor and companion - Page 10
by Young people - 1882
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, Volume 43

1844 - 454 pages
...grave is not its goal ; "Dust thou art, to dust returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave,...
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The Tract Magazine and Christian Miscellany

Christian life - 1864 - 346 pages
...particularly of their own families." KITTY CARROLL; OR, "TO THE UTTERMOST." PAET in. " Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find ua further than to-day." JIM and Mary Edmonds -had set themselves no easy task when they determined...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 14

1848 - 780 pages
...but the evidence of internal being. More than all, he teaches ever the lofty lesson, "Not enjoyment and not sorrow Is our destined end or way, But to act that each to-morrow Findi ut farther than to day." 1849.] [JANUARY, The little volume of Evangeline, viewed apart from...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Digital images - 1839 - 174 pages
...grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. •< Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and...
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Volume 28

Unitarianism - 1840 - 424 pages
...grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. " Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. " Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and...
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The North American Review, Volume 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - American fiction - 1840 - 584 pages
...grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. " Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. " Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stoiit and...
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The North American Review, Volume 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - American fiction - 1840 - 588 pages
...grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. " Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. " Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and...
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The Northern Light, Volume 4

Albany (N.Y.) - 1844 - 104 pages
...grave ls not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust retumest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way, But to...that each to-morrow, Finds us farther than to-day. LONGFELLOW. To a Streamlet. BY THKODORG T. LAKE. Again thy verdant banks I greet, Adorned with blooming...
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The General Baptist repository, and Missionary observer [afterw.] The ...

1870 - 406 pages
...is the right aim. With such a purpose, you may fitly recall the familiar strain — Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. J. CLIFFORD. A SONG OF THE YEAE. 0 .' days and hours, your work is this,...
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The Monthly Review

Books - 1842 - 610 pages
...grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Wat not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to...that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to.day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still like muffled drums...
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