...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark!...flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. JP McCASKEY. OFFICIAL DEPARTMENT. SOUTHEASTERN WISCONSIN TEACHERS'...

...asleep, Too full for sound or foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark. For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far; I hope to see my Pilot face...

...can almost hear him, with the poet, say: "Sunset and evening star. And one clear call for me. ***** "Twilight and evening bell And after that the dark....may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark." As I, like all other free men, pause to pay a personal tribute to the giant who now passes from among...

...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep, Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark;...there be no sadness of farewell When I embark; For though from out the bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face...

...one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea. * * » • » * Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The Hood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crost the bar." • CLASSICAL...

...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...there be no sadness of farewell When I embark. For, though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face...

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...in rapport with death, or towards it. Hear a strain from Tennyson's late ' Crossing the Bar: 1 " ' Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...sadness of farewell, When I embark ; " ' For tho' from our bourne of Time and Place The floods may bear me far, I hope to see my pilot face to face, When...

...put out to the sea of Eternity, I feel sure he could say in the words of Tennyson, — " For though from out our bourne of time and place, the flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face when I have crossed the bar." One of the most distinguished men in West Virginia and one known...

...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...see my Pilot face to face When I have crost the bar. Mr. Browning's little volume, Asolando (Smith & Elder), is equally characteristic of the great poet,...