 | William Morris - 1873 - 152 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it. Cry out, the World heedeth not, ' Love, lead us home!' He leadeth, He hearkeneth. He cometh to you-ward;...his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble I Lo his tyes of all sorrow that may not dissemble ! Cry out, for he heedeth, ' O Love, lead us home... | |
 | 1873 - 740 стор.
...hath bound it: Cry out, the world hecdetli not, ' Love, lead us home ! ' " He leadeth, He hcarkeneth, He cometh to you-ward ; Set your faces as steel to...Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the forward : Lo his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble I Lo his eyes of all round that... | |
 | 1873 - 712 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it : Cry out, the World heedeth not, ' Love, lead us home .' ' He leadeth, He hearkeneth, He Cometh to you-ward ;...Set your faces as steel to the fears that assemble Hound his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the froward : Lo his lips, how with tales of last... | |
 | 1883 - 378 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it : Cry out, the World heedeth not, 'Love, lead us home ! ' He leadeth, He hearkeneth, He cometh to you-ward ;...Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the f reward : Lo his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble ! Lo his eyes of all sorrow... | |
 | English poets - 1883 - 364 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it: Cry out, the World heedeth not, 'Love, lead us home!' He leadeth, He hearkeneth, He cometh to you-ward;...Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the froward: Lo his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble ! Lo his eyes of all sorrow that... | |
 | 1883 - 378 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it: Cry out, the World heedeth not, 'Love, lead us home!' lie leadeth. He hearkeneth, He cometh to you-ward; Set...your faces as steel to the fears that assemble Round hltt ljoad for the faint, and his scourge for the fruward: J-0 MM lips, how with tales of last kisses... | |
 | William Morris - 1886 - 332 стор.
...as steel to the fears that assemble Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the froward : Lo! his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble...dissemble! Cry out, for he heedeth, "O Love, lead us home!" O hearken the words of his voice of compassion : " Come cling round about me, ye faithful who... | |
 | William Morris - 1886 - 348 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it: Cry out, the World heedeth not, "Love, lead us home!" He leadeth, He hearkeneth, He cometh to you-ward;...Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the froward : Lo ! his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble ! Lo! his eyes of all sorrow... | |
 | Edna Lyall - 1891 - 308 стор.
...World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it; Cry out, the World heedeth not, 'Love, lead us home!' "He leadeth, he hearkeneth, he cometh to youward;...Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the froward; Lo his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble ! Lo his eyes of all sorrow that... | |
 | 1893 - 322 стор.
...know the Cup with the roses around it ; These know the World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it : He leadeth, He hearkeneth, He cometh to you-ward ;...Round his goad for the faint, and his scourge for the froward : Lo his lips, how with tales of last kisses they tremble ! Lo his eyes of all sorrow that... | |
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Go no further; come hither; there have been who have found it, And these know the House of Fulfilment of Craving; These know the Cup with the roses around it; These know the World's Wound and the balm that hath bound it: Cry out, the World heedeth not,... 
