 | Choice poems - 1879 - 206 páginas
...messengers. 3 chanticleer — the cock. Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred l heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the...partakes the season's youth, And the sulphurous rifts 2 of passion and woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, Like burnt-out craters healed with... | |
 | John Miller D. Meiklejohn - 1879 - 296 páginas
...be blue— Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the...have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache. THE VOICES OF JUNE. J. 11. Lowed. Welcome, bright June, and all its smiling hours, With song of birds,... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 474 páginas
...grass to be green or skies to be blue, — Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the...have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache; 90 The soul partakes of the season's youth, And the sulphurous rifts of passion and woe Lie deep 'neath... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 596 páginas
...grass to be green or skies to be blue, — Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the...have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache; 90 The soul partakes of the season's youth, And the sulphurous rifts of passion and wo* Lie deep 'neath... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1880 - 662 páginas
...blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the elouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the...now Remembered the keeping of his vow ? PART FIRST. I ' My golden spurs now bring to me, And bring to me my richest mail, For to-morrow I go over land... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1880 - 288 páginas
...— Tis the natural way of living. Who knows wh1ther the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heavens they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears...Sir Launfal now Remembered the keeping of his vow? LOWELL. 8. Time was, ere yet in these degenerate days Ignoble themes obtained mistaken praise, When... | |
 | William Swinton - 1880 - 694 páginas
...— 'Tis the natural way of living. 85 10. Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the...sorrow and ache ; The soul partakes the season's youth, 90 And the sulphurous rifts of passion and woe Lie deep 'neath a silence pure and smooth, Like burned-out... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 páginas
...blue, — 'T is the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? I» the unsearred e l sonl partakes the season's youth, And the sulphurous rifts of passion and woe Lie deep 'neath a silence... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1880 - 474 páginas
...blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living : Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake, And the eyes forget the...they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache ; rT rfif-ihf F • TV £ V^ t ^ *° ow 9 f * ' i «^ per w D (^ *• x. ^^^» r" «^. r > The soul... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1880 - 286 páginas
...— Tis the natural way of living. Who knows whither the clouds have fled ? In the unscarred heavens they leave no wake ; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets ks sorrow and ache ; The soul partakes the season's youth, And the sulphurous rifts of passion and... | |
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Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache... 
