 | 1867 - 588 oldal
...deeptoned requiem. Witness the following from a poem entitled a "'Dream within a Dream :" " I Btand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore. And I hold within my hand Graine of the golden eand — How few I yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I... | |
 | Hugh Macmillan - 1871 - 398 oldal
...vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun." PERMANENCE OF CHRISTIAN FRUIT. 155 " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore ; And...my fingers to the deep, While I weep ! while I weep ! Oh, God, can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? Oh, God, can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone I All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | 1870 - 626 oldal
...conjecture or human speculation. " All that we see or seem," he says, " is but a dream within a dream." " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...my fingers to the deep, While I weep, while I weep ! O God ! Can I not grasp them With a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | 1886 - 598 oldal
...inexhaustible supply of literary material. — • — -• . — — I stand amid the roar Of a eurf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden...fingers to the deep, While I weep, — while I weep! Oh, God! can 1 not кгаяр Them with a tighter clasp? Oh, God! Can I not вате One from the pitiless... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 oldal
...seem Is but a dream within a dream. 4 I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold with my hand Grains of the golden sand — How few ! yet...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 oldal
...in none, Is it therefore the less gone ? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. ! I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...0 God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within... | |
 | Edmund John Armstrong - 1877 - 342 oldal
...found in these poems. A single extract will suffice to unmask the fallacy of that assertion — " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
 | William Fearing Gill - 1878 - 372 oldal
...least-quoted poems significantly suggests itself, as a melancholy but faithful epitome of his life : " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave?... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 oldal
...or in none, Is it therefore the less gone ? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And...fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless... | |
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Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand — How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them... 
