 | Frank Boreham - 1921 - 208 oldal
...again, the call of the vast. And now — 'one 'midst the forests of the West by a dark stream is laid'; 'the sea, the blue, lone sea, hath one, he lies where pearls lie deep' ; 'one sleeps where southern vines are drest, on a blood-red field of Spain' ; and one — 'she faded... | |
 | Sir Henry John Newbolt - 1922 - 1011 oldal
...of the West, By a dark stream is laid. The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one ! He lies where pearls lie deep : He was the lov'd of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest Above the... | |
 | 1925
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 | 1927 - 455 oldal
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 | Hendrik Poutsma - 1928
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 | 1830
...the West, By a dark stream is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. ' The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where...bed may weep. ' One sleeps where southern vines are drest Above the noble slain : He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
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The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. 
