 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1892 - 310 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... | |
 | 1916 - 206 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...found By the crier on his round Through the town. PAGEANT OF BOSTON 125 But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan, And he... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1917 - 112 páginas
...the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-kuife of Time Cut him down, 10 Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round...he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets it Sad and wan, And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, " They are gone." The mossy... | |
 | Margaret Sprague Carhart - 1917 - 410 páginas
...They say that in his prime; Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found 10 By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now...streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan, 15 And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, " They are gone." The mossy marbles... | |
 | Margaret Sprague Carhart - 1917 - 532 páginas
...by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground 5 With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found 10 By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he... | |
 | 1918 - 2030 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...Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And lie looks at all he meets Sad and wan, And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said,... | |
 | Edwin Du Bois Shurter - 1918 - 256 páginas
...use in reading eachf 1. Hush! Don't wake the baby. 2. The miserable cur—how I do dislike him. 3. They say that in his prime Ere the pruning-knife of...found By the crier on his round Through the town. 4. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan; And he shakes his feeble... | |
 | John Reinder Pelsma - 1918 - 516 páginas
...by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. II They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife...Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round i in But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets, Sad and wan, And he shakes his feeble... | |
 | Percy Holmes Boynton - 1918 - 750 páginas
...As he passed by the door, 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 I0 By the Crier on his round Through the town. 1 The poem was suggested by the sight of a figure well... | |
 | 1919 - 966 páginas
...passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound As he totters o'er the ground $ With his cane. s ss To I0 By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And looks at all he meets... | |
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I saw him once before, As he 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... 
