Immortal VerseEdgar Simmons Buchanan, Philip Hanson Hiss Priv. print., 1929 - Всего страниц: 279 |
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... GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD They grew in beauty , side by side , They fill'd one home with glee ; - Their graves are sever'd far and wide , By mount , and stream , and sea . The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow ...
... GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD They grew in beauty , side by side , They fill'd one home with glee ; - Their graves are sever'd far and wide , By mount , and stream , and sea . The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow ...
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... grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art , to dust returnest , ' Was not spoken of the soul . Not enjoyment , and not sorrow , Is our destined end or way ; But to act , that each tomorrow Find us farther than today . Art is long , and ...
... grave is not its goal ; " Dust thou art , to dust returnest , ' Was not spoken of the soul . Not enjoyment , and not sorrow , Is our destined end or way ; But to act , that each tomorrow Find us farther than today . Art is long , and ...
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... grave and let me lie : Glad did I live and gladly die , And I laid me down with a will . This be the verse you grave for me : Here he lies where he longed to be ; Home is the sailor , home from the sea , And the hunter home from the ...
... grave and let me lie : Glad did I live and gladly die , And I laid me down with a will . This be the verse you grave for me : Here he lies where he longed to be ; Home is the sailor , home from the sea , And the hunter home from the ...
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