| Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 314 páginas
...passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife...shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In their bloom, And the names he loved to hear... | |
| Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 314 páginas
...passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife...shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In their bloom, And the names he loved to hear... | |
| Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 312 páginas
...resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the priming-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By...shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, « The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In their bloom, And the names he loved to hear... | |
| Julian Hawthorne, William Leonard Lemmon - 1891 - 428 páginas
...passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife...streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan, t And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, " They are gone." The mossy marbles rest... | |
| 1891 - 890 páginas
...passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife...now he walks the streets, • And he looks at all ho meets, Sad and wan; And ho shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, "They are gone !... | |
| Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 páginas
...resound As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning knife of time Cut him down. Not a better man was found By...he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets So forlorn. As he shakes his feeble head. That it seems as if he said, "They are gone." The mossy marbles... | |
| Walter Learned - 1891 - 404 páginas
...pass'd by the door ; And again The pavement-stones resound As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found A Treasury of Favorite Poems. 385 By the crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the... | |
| Henry Augustin Beers - 1891 - 298 páginas
...passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of time Cut him down, Not a better raau was found By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks... | |
| Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 204 páginas
...by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, 5 As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, 10 Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets,... | |
| Walter Léon Hess - 1891 - 308 páginas
...by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, 5 As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, 10 Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets,... | |
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