 So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained...  The Poets and Poetry of America - 103. oldalszerző: Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1853 - 442 oldal
...age, the infant in the smiles And beauty of its innocent age cut off, — Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those who in their turn shall follow them. So live that when thy summons comes to join The innummerable caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 oldal
...age, the infant in the smiles And beauty of its innocent age cut off, — Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those who in their turn shall follow them. So live that when thy summons comes to join The innummerable caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His... | |
 | 1853 - 476 oldal
...whole duty. Under their influence devote yourselves to usefulness and you will " So live, that when the summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, You go not like the quarry slave at night Scourged... | |
 | Benjamin N. Comings - 1854 - 224 oldal
...cheer him with. the consolations and hopes of the Christian religion ; and " So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that...quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon ; but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one that draws the drapery... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...years, matron, and maid, And tho sweet habe, and the gray-headed man, — Shall one by one be gatherM to thy side, By those, who, in their turn, shall follow...to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterions realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - 1572 oldal
...these brief extracts will be the magnificent conclusion of "Thanatopsis." "So live, that, when thy y better days! None knew thcc shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry slave at night, Scourged... | |
 | W. D. Gann - 1987 - 432 oldal
...retired that night. He read the poem, "How to Live," by William Cullen Bryant: So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry slave at night, Scourged... | |
 | Lillian Watson - 1988 - 356 oldal
...years, matron and maid, The speechless babe, and the gray-headed man— Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber... | |
 | 1925 - 630 oldal
...the end, is beautifully expressed in the closing verse of Bryant's Thanatopsis: So live that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber In the silent halls of death, Thou go, not like the quarry slave at night Scourged... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 oldal
...gayer hours 23 Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, 24 So live that when thy h P. sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
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