 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - 640 oldal
...earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe? No matter: while our home is here, No sounding...tombstones say? Read on the hearts that love us still, Hie Jacct Joe. Hie facet Bill. — Oliver IV. Holmes. To Altbea from Prison. WHEN love with unconfined... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1890 - 362 oldal
...earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe ? No matter ; while our home is here No sounding...tombstones say? Read on the hearts that love us still, Hicjacel Joe. Jiicjacet Bill. 164 "Come vagrant, outcast, wretch forlorn.*1 Page 164. THE N?W YORK... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1890 - 450 oldal
...eartr*-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe ? No matter ; while our home is here No sounding name is half BO dear ; When fades at length our lingering day^ Who cares what pompous tombstones say? Read on the... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 100 oldal
...earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe ? No matter ; while our home is here No sounding...that love us still, Hie jacet Joe. Hie jacet Bill. THE LAST LEAF. I SAW him once before, As he passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound,... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 424 oldal
...earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe ? No matter ; while our home is here No sounding...the hearts that love us still, Hie jacet Joe. Hie jacct Bill. 1851. A SONG OF "TWENTY-NINE." THE summer dawn is breaking On Auburn's tangled bowers,... | |
 | Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 oldal
...earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe? No matter: while our home is here, No sounding...tombstones say? Read on the hearts that love us still, Hie Jcuet Joe. fficjacet Bill. —Oliver W. Holmes. To Altbea from Prison. WHEN love with unconfined wings... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 330 oldal
...For earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill and that was Joe? No matter; while our home is here No sounding...tombstones say? Read on the hearts that love us still, Hicjacet Joe. Hicjacet Bill. A SONG OF "TWENTY-NINE" 1851 THE summer dawn is breaking On Auburn's tangled... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 330 oldal
...For earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill and that was Joe? No matter ; while our home is here No sounding...tombstones say? Read on the hearts that love us still, Hicjacet Joe. Hicjacet Bill. A SONG OF "TWENTY-NINE" 1851 THE summer dawn is breaking On Auburn's tangled... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 204 oldal
...empty show ! Till all at once his pulses thrill ; — 'T is poor old Joe's " God bless you, Bill ! " 55 No matter ; while our home is here No sounding name...tombstones say ? Read on the hearts that love us still, enHicjacet Joe. Hicjacet BilL THE LAST LEAF. I SAW him once before, As he passed by the door, And again... | |
 | Walter Léon Hess - 1891 - 308 oldal
...whispering of the world below Where this was Bill, and that was Joe ? 95 No matter ; while our borne is here No sounding name is half so dear ; When fades...tombstones say ? Read on the hearts that love us still, so Hicjacet Joe. Hicjacet Bill. THE LAST LEAF. I SAW him once before, As he passed by the door, And... | |
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And shall we breathe in happier spheres The names that pleased our mortal ears; In some sweet lull of harp and song For earth-born spirits none too long, Just whispering of the world below Where this was Bill and that was Joe? No matter; while our home... 
