...death That nips the flowers unfurl'd And stays the infant's breath; But Death that slays the world.' This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...Death, where is thy sting? Thy victory, O Grave? THE OLD CAMP BY E. LE BRETON MARTIN [Observer] No frowning battlements of stone, No postern gates or stately...

...toil, years of continuing instant in work-prayer, prayer-work. At length there comes this reply : — ' This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...tears and toiling breath, I find thy cunning seeds, 0 million-murdering Death. 1 know this little thing A myriad men will save. O Death, where is thy sting...

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...Ross when, at the end of his long and successful studies of malaria. he cried out in his exaltation : This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...million-murdering Death. I know this little thing A myriad lives will save. O Death, where is thy sting, Thy victory. O Grave. The essential thing is that the...

...country to the white man, and saving thousands of lives — well might he break into poetry and sing : " This day relenting, God Hath placed within my hand...tears, and toiling breath, I find thy cunning seeds, 0 million-murdering Death, 1 know this little thing A myriad men will save. O Death, where is thy sting...

...lines, which he wrote : Fig. 2. — Major Ronald Ross, the discoverer of the role of the mosquito. "This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...tears and toiling breath, I find thy cunning seeds, Oh million-murdering death. "I know this little thing A myriad men will save; Oh, death, where is thy...

...the efforts of a hero and scientist — a success which well might inspire his poetic nature to sing: "This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...His command Seeking His secret deeds With tears and tolling breath I find thy cunning seeds, O million-murdering Death. I know this little thing A myriad...

...the efforts of a hero and scientist—a success which well might inspire his poetic nature to sing: "This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...His command Seeking His secret deeds With tears and tolling breath I find thy cunning seeds, O million-murdering Death. I know this little thing A myriad...

...were no flowers The heav'nly waters flow, And thro' a thousand bowers Innum'rable blossoms blow. REPLY THIS day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...Death, where is thy sting ? Thy victory, O Grave? August 21, 1897. Before Thy feet I fall, Lord, who made high my fate ; For in the mighty small Thou...

...These significant lines, too little known, were written by Ronald Ross on the eve of the discovery: This day relenting God Hath placed within my hand...wondrous thing; and God Be praised. At His command, of infected mosquitos sent for the purpose to England from the Roman Campagna. It is hardly possible...