 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 oldal
...not sorrow, Is our destiu'd end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us further that to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. (1) Goal— end In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac (2) of Life, Be not like dumb... | |
 | George Dawson - 1853 - 552 oldal
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,...muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of life, Be not like dumb driven cattle ! Be a... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 oldal
...not sorrow Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle ! Be... | |
 | Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 oldal
...is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust retumest, Was not spoken of the soul. 6501 'A Psalm of Life' To reign is worth ambition though in hell: Better...7559 Paradise Lost First Moloch, horrid king besmeare 6502 'A Psalm of Life' Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act - act... | |
 | Eric L. Haralson, John Hollander - 1998 - 598 oldal
...life is worth living, although he seems to have forgotten why. Indeed, in stanza four he admits that "our hearts, though stout and brave, / Still, like...drums, are beating / Funeral marches to the grave." Stanza seven reports that "We can make our lives sublime, / And, departing, leave behind us / Footprints... | |
 | Robert Davidson - 1998 - 500 oldal
...banish such thoughts (cf. 73:3-12). Longfellow in his "Psalm of Life" echoes what troubles the psalmist: "Time is fleeting. And our hearts, though stout and brave, still like muffled dreams are beating funeral marches to the grave." 7-11 The psalmist, accepting that the verdict on... | |
 | Claire M. Tylee, Elaine Turner, Agnes Cardinal - 1999 - 242 oldal
...EDIE I won't he long, Mr Perkins. (EDIE hohhles out from, shading her eyes.l EDIE (reciting againl Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and hrave, Still like muffled drums, are heating Funeral marches to the grave. (She moves hackstage, and... | |
 | Wanda H. Ball, Pam Brewer - 2000 - 182 oldal
...not sorrow. Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each tomorrow Find us farther than today. Art is long, and Time is fleeting. And, our hearts,...muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a... | |
 | Diane Ravitch - 2000 - 662 oldal
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Thomas Ollive Mabbott, Eleanor D. Kewer - 2000 - 768 oldal
...I had made an opening sufficient for my head, Ic put in a dark lantern, all closed, closed, Motto: Art is long and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. Longfellow. (A) a but (B, C) comma added from A c I first (A) b . . . b He had the eye (A, B) so that... | |
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Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. 
