 Flattered to tears this aged man and poor; But no — already had his death-bell rung; The joys of all his life were said and sung; His was harsh penance on St. Agnes...  Henry D. Thoreau - 315. oldalszerző: Franklin Benjamin Sanborn - 1882 - 324 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1840 - 528 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door, And scarce three steps, ere Music's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor ; But no — already...rung ; The joys of all his life were said and sung : His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door. And scarce three steps, ere Music's golden tongut Flattcr'd to tears this aged man and poor ; But no — already...rung ; The joys of all his life were said and sung ; His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another wny he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door, And scarce three steps, ere Music's golden tongue Flatter'd lo tears this aged man and poor ; But no — already...death-bell rung ; The joys of all his life were said and eung ; His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another way he went, and soon among Rough nshes sat... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door, And scarce three steps, ere Music's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor ; But no — already...rung ; The joys of all his life were said and sung : His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 378 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door, And scarce three steps, ere music's golden tongue Flalter'd to tears this aged man and poor ; But no ; already...rung ; The joys of all his life were said and sung : His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Ere : Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door, And scarce three steps, ere music's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor:' But no; already...rung: The joys of all his life were said and sung : His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 oldal
...Northward he turneth through a little door, And scarce three steps, ere musie's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor ; But no— already...rung ; The joys of all his life were said and sung ; His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve > Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 oldal
...door, And scarce three steps, ere music's golden tongue Flatter 'd to tears this aged man and poor :s But no ; already had his death-bell rung : The joys of all his life were said and sung : His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 oldal
...door, And scarce three steps, ere music's golden tongue Flatter ' d to tears this aged man and poor : 5 But no; already had his death-bell rung: The joys of all his life were said and sung: His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve : Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he, for... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 oldal
...door, And scarce three steps, ere music's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor : 8 But no; already had his death-bell rung : The joys of all his life were said and sung : His was harsh penance on St. Agnes' Eve: Another way he went, and soon among Rough ashes sat he,... | |
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