Rejtett mezők
Könyvek 
" I saw him once before, As he passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the crier on his... "
The International Library of Famous Literature: Selections from the World's ... - 6918. oldal
szerző: Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - 9822 oldal
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Vers de Société

1875 - 432 oldal
...the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, 75 Not a better man was found By the crier on his round...Sad and wan, And he shakes his feeble head, That it scums as if he said, " They are gone ! " The mossy marbles rest i On the lips that he has prest In...

Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best Monor Poems ...

1876 - 508 oldal
...o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the crier on his round...gone." The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has pressed In their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear Have been carved for many a year On the tomb....

A New Library of Poetry and Song, 2. kötet

William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 oldal
...o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the crier on his round...he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets So forlorn ; And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, " They are gone." The mossy...

A New Library of Poetry and Song, 1. kötet

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 oldal
...town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets So forlorn ; And he shakes his feeHo head, That it seems as if he said, "They are gone." The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has pressed In their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear Have been carved for many a year On the tomb....

North Carolina Medical Journal, 38. kötet

1896 - 414 oldal
...done before, upon such occasions, with modest grace and gentle humor: "But now he walks streets And looks at all he meets Sad and wan ; And he shakes...gone.' The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has pressed ' In their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear i" Have been carried for many a year, On...

The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott - 1878 - 708 oldal
...his prime, Ere the priming-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the Crier on Inn round Through the town. But now he walks the streets,...he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he paid, "They are gone." The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In (heir bloom, And the...

A Practical Grammar of the English Language

Noble Butler - 1879 - 298 oldal
...'See p. 221, 7. "See p. 150. They say that in his prime, Ere1 the pruning-knife of time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the crier on his round Through the town.— Holmes. And darkness and doubt are now flying away; No longer I roam in conjecture forlorn. So breaks...

The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 oldal
...streets, And he looks at all he meets So forlorn ; And he shakes his feeble head, That it .stems us pressed lu their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear Have been carved for many a year On the tomb....

Masterpieces of English Literature: Being Typical Selections of British and ...

William Swinton - 1880 - 694 oldal
...Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the crier on his round 3. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan; is And he shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, " They are gone." 4. The mossy marbles...

The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 oldal
...o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, gar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith press'd In their bloom ; And the names he loved to hear Have been carved for many a year On the tomb....




  1. Saját könyvtáram
  2. Súgó
  3. Speciális könyvkeresés
  4. ePub letöltése
  5. PDF letöltése