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" THE lost days of my life until to-day, What were they, could I see them on the street Lie as they fell ? Would they be ears of wheat Sown once for food but trodden into clay ? Or golden coins squandered and still to pay ? Or drops of blood dabbling the... "
The London Quarterly Review - Стр. 525
редактор(ы): - 1882
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...The golden barriers And laid her face between her hands, And wept. (I heard her tears.) LOST DAYS. THE lost days of my life until to-day. What were they,...? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The throats of men in hell, who thirst alway ? I do not see them here; but after death God knows I know...
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A Welcome; Original Contributions in Poetry and Prose

Welcome - 1863 - Страниц: 308
...new life which is promised to the faithful servants of God. R. ARTHUR ARNOLD. LOST DAYS. (soNNET.) HE lost days of my life until to-day, What were they,...? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The throats of men in hell who thirst alway ? I do not see them here ; but after death God knows I know...
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A Welcome: Original Contributions in Poetry and Prose

1863 - Страниц: 326
...life which is promised to the faithful servants of God. R. ARTHUR ARNOLD. LOST DAYS. (SONNET.) jjHE lost days of my life until to-day, What were they,...to pay ? Or drops of blood dabbling the guilty feet 2 Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The throats of men in hell who thirst alvvay 1 I do not...
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Littell's Living Age, Том 77

1863 - Страниц: 646
...Father, Fold thee forever, with — " My blessed, come !" lN . J. BlSBOP. — Transcript. LOST DAYS. THE lost days of my life until to-day, What were they,...they fell ? Would they be ears of wheat Sown once fur food, but trodden into clay ? Or golden coins squandered and still to pay ? Or drops of blood dabbling...
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Poems of the Inner Life: Selected Chiefly from Modern Authors

R. C. J. - 1866 - Страниц: 304
...canst) for poignant sorrow. W. ALLINGHAM. LOST DAYS. THE lost days of my life until to-day, • Where were they, could I see them on the street Lie as they...but trodden into clay? Or golden coins squandered but still to pay ! Or drops of blood dabbling the guilty feet t Or such spilt water as in dreams must...
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Poems

Dante Gabriel Rossetti - 1871 - Страниц: 314
...waits his worthier wife, The Sin still blithe on earth that sent them there. SONNE7 XL. LOST DAYS. THE lost days of my life until to-day, What were they,...? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The throats of men in Hell, who thirst alway ? I do not see them here ; but after death God knows I know...
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Our Living Poets: An Essay in Criticism, Том 1

Harry Buxton Forman - 1871 - Страниц: 536
...Lost Days, wherein each wasted day of a man's life is seen rising to accuse him of self-murder : ' The lost days of my life until to-day, What were they, could I see them on the street Lie us they fell ? Would they be ears of wheat Sown once for food but trodden into clay ? Or golden coins...
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New Cyclopaedia of Poetical Illustrations: Adapted to Christian Teaching ...

1872 - Страниц: 710
...contrition, Save him, Father, from perdition ! Thomas of Cclano, tr. by John A. Dix. 644. DATS, Lost. n - . throats of men in Hell, who thirst alwayî I do not see them here ; but after death God knows I know...
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Poems of the inner life, selected chiefly from modern authors [by R.C. Jones].

Poems - 1872 - Страниц: 362
...or doubt. WILLIAM ALLINGHAM. LOST DAYS. "T*HE lost days of my life until to-day, •*• What where they, could I see them on the street Lie as they fell...? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The throats of men in Hell, who thirst alway ? I do not see them here ; but after death God knows I know...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Том 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - Страниц: 576
...HUGH LUDLOW. LOST DAYS. THE lost days of my life until to-day WTiat were they, could I see them on the Sown once for food, but trodden into clay ? Or golden...? Or such spilt water as in dreams must cheat The throats of men in hell, who thirst alway ? I do not see them here ; but after death, God knows, I know...
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