I have nought that is fair?" saith he; "Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves; It was for the... Voices of the Night, Ballads and Other Poems - Сторінка 24автори: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1885 - 295 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1847 - 390 стор.
...THE FLOWERS. THERE is a reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between....I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flc wers with tearful eyes, He kiss'd their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 стор.
...THE FLOWERS. THERE is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between....with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. My Lord has need of these flowerets... | |
| 1839 - 584 стор.
...his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. ' Shall 1 have nought that is fair,' saith he : ' Have nought...sweet to me, I will give them all back again' He gazed al the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise... | |
| 1840 - 540 стор.
...between. II. " Shall I have nought that in fair," saith he : Have noueht bnt the bearded -jraln t Thomrh the breath of these flowers Is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." in. He razed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord... | |
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1839 - 708 стор.
...bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. " Shall 1 have nought that is fair to see, Have nought but the bearded grain ? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to roe, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, And kiss'd their... | |
| 1839 - 742 стор.
...WORDSWORTH LONGFELLOW. THERE is a reaper, whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. " Shall I have naught that is fair to see, Have naught but the bearded grain ? Though the breath of these flowers... | |
| 1853 - 588 стор.
...THE FLOWERS. There is a Reaper, whose name is death, And with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between....nought but the bearded grain ? Though the breath of their flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful... | |
| 1876 - 302 стор.
...send us away. There is a reaper whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. ' Shall I have nought that is fair ? ' said he, ' Have nought but the bearded grain ? Tho' the breath of these flowers is sweet to me,... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 174 стор.
...THE FLOWERS. THERE is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between....with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. " My Lord has need of these flowerets... | |
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