| William Ernest Henley - 1898 - 286 стор.
...sunshine, in the pride Of Gods best gift that to us twain returns, Dear Heart, no more — no more. WHERE forlorn sunsets flare and fade On desolate sea...than your own most dear Over the hills and far away. O Out of the sound of the ebb-and-flow, Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good... | |
| William Ernest Henley - 1905 - 284 стор.
...in the pride Of God's best gift that to us twain returns, Dear Heart, no more — no more. To HBMW WHERE forlorn sunsets flare and fade On desolate sea...than your own most dear Over the hills and far away. o Out of the sound of the ebb-and-flow, Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good... | |
| William Ernest Henley, Robert Louis Stevenson - 1908 - 274 стор.
...in the pride Of God's best gift that to us twain return's, Dear Heart, no more — no more. To HBMW WHERE forlorn sunsets flare and fade On desolate sea...dear Over the hills and far away. Out of the sound of the ebb-and-flow, Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good winds blow, And the... | |
| 1912 - 440 стор.
...that cannot brook delay, To rise and follow the ways that wend Over the hills and far away? Hark to the city, street on street A roaring reach of death...dear Over the hills and far away. Out of the sound of the ebb-and-flow, Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good winds blow, And the... | |
| 1914 - 640 стор.
...that cannot brook delay, To rise and follow the ways that wend Over the hills and far away? Hark to the city, street on street A roaring reach of death...dear Over the hills and far away. Out of the sound of the ebb and flow. Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good winds blow, And the... | |
| 1918 - 2062 стор.
...that cannot brook delay, To rise and follow the ways that wend Over the hills and far away? Hark to the eager, listening children, "Curfew did not ring...Lately white with fear and anguish, has no anxious the ebb-and-flow. Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good winds blow, And the... | |
| William Ernest Henley - 1919 - 304 стор.
...in the pride Of God's best gift that to us twain returns. Dear Heart, no more — no more. I To HBMW WHERE forlorn sunsets flare and fade On desolate sea...Over the hills and far away ? Out of the sound of the ebb-and-flow, Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the good winds blow, And the... | |
| William Ernest Henley - 1919 - 284 стор.
...in the pride Of God's best gift that to us twain returns. Dear Heart, no more — no more. To HBMW WHERE forlorn sunsets flare and fade On desolate sea...than your own most dear Over the hills and far away. 209 O Out of the sound of the ebb-and-flow, Out of the sight of lamp and star, It calls you where the... | |
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