| Cheltenham College - 1868 - 412 стор.
...artlessly, to the beautiful little piece headed Reconciliation, where the work of blood is done and over. ' Word over all, beautiful as the sky ! Beautiful that...where he lies, white-faced and still, in the coffin 1 draw near: I bend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin.' Here, then,... | |
| Richard Maurice Bucke - 1883 - 270 стор.
...the victor, and without humiliation by the vanquished. The word " Reconciliation" spans them all : Word over all, beautiful as the sky ; Beautiful that...the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash ag*in, and ever again, this soiled world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I... | |
| Eduard Bertz - 1884 - 250 стор.
...home. When the door had closed behind him they heard the screams of his frightened wife. CHAPTEE XIX. ' Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that...its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost.' WALT WHITMAN. MICHAELMAS vacations at last brought the summer term to a close. It had been a time of... | |
| Eduard Bertz - 1884 - 248 стор.
...When the door had closed behind him they heard the screams of his frightened wife. N CHAPTER XIX. 1 Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that...its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost.' WALT WHITMAN. MICHAELMAS vacations at last brought the summer term to a close. It had been a time of... | |
| John Mackinnon Robertson - 1884 - 64 стор.
...Take a snatch in which he has not quite reached his latest mellowness and measure. RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky ! Beautiful that war, and all its deeds of carnage, must in time he utterly lost; That the hands of the sisters Death and Night, incessantly softly wash again, and... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1889 - 76 стор.
...out of reach, studded, breaking cut, the eternal stars. Bii'ouac on a Mountain Side. RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
| Charles Wells Moulton - 1889 - 536 стор.
...yellow, red and green? Are the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen? RECONCILIATION. WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1889 - 70 стор.
...out of reach, studded, breaking out, the eternal stars. Bivouac on a Mountain Side. RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
| 1889 - 532 стор.
...yellow, red and green? Are the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen? RECONCILIATION. WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
| Thomas William Herringshaw - 1890 - 1032 стор.
...yellow, red and green? Are the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen? RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky. Beautiful that...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world : For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
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