 Come then, pure hands, and bear the head That sleeps or wears the mask of sleep, And come, whatever loves to weep, And hear the ritual of the dead. Ah yet, ev'n yet, if this might be, I, falling on his faithful heart, Would breathing thro...  The North British Review - Сторінка 4831851Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1850 - 806 стор.
...loss, hovering tenderness over the final rites, — the transport from a foreign shore to where, ' from his ashes may be made The violet of his native land.' Then, come yearnings toward the fair time, idealized amid the irrevocable past, the youthful time when... | |
 | 1864 - 998 стор.
...clover sod that takes the sunshine and the rains than in the sailor's vast and wandering grave,— And from his ashes may be made The violet of his native land. The world is calm, and the poet is comforted; the winds begin to rise, whirling away the last red leaf,... | |
 | 1850 - 676 стор.
...among his kindred, than to have been buried on a foreign shore or plunged into the lonely sea. " 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand, Where he in English...familiar names to rest And in the places of his youth." Not unfrequently however, in this stage of his sorrow, he is visited with a strange impression, though... | |
 | Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1850 - 678 стор.
...among his kindred, than to have been buried on a foreign shore or plunged into the lonely sea. " 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand, Where he in English...familiar names to rest And in the places of his youth." Not tmfrequently however, in this stage of his sorrow, he is visited with a strange impression, though... | |
 | 1868
...and we like to have the graves of our loved les near to us and not far away amongst strangers. "'Tis well ; 'tis something ; we may stand Where he in English...it looks in truth As if the quiet bones were blest, 226 THE CHTTHCH. [SEPTEMBER 1 This feeling must not be denounced as mere sentimentalism, for it bl... | |
 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1915 - 666 стор.
...they go Into the beautiful past.' " " ' 'Tls well : 'tis something. We mav stand Where he in kindly earth is laid:' And from his ashes may be made The violet of his native land. " ' 'Tls little ; but lt looks in truth As if the quiet bones were blest, Among familiar names to rest.... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 стор.
...relics brought by thee ; The dust of him I shall not see Till all my widow 'd race be run. 29 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand Where he in English...be made The violet of his native land. 'Tis little ; hut it looks in truth As if the quiet bones were blest Among familiar names to rest Aud in the places... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 272 стор.
...thee ; The dust of him I shall not see Till all my widowed race be run. / XVIII. 'T is well, 't is something, we may stand Where he in English earth...his ashes may be made The violet of his native land. • 'T is little ; but it looks in truth As if the quiet bones were blest Among familiar names to rest... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 стор.
...relics brought by thee ; The dust of him I shall not see Till all my widow 'd race be run. XVIII. 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand Where he in English earth is laid, And from his ashes may he made The violet of his native land. 'Tis little ; hut it looks in truth As if the quiet hones were... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 228 стор.
...relics brought by thee ; The dust of him I shall not see Till all my widow 'd race be run. xviii. 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand Where he in English earth is laid, And from his ashes may he made The violet of his native land. 'Tis little ; but it looks in truth As if the quiet bones were... | |
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