Yale Book of American VerseThomas R. Lounsbury Yale University Press, 1912 - 570 стор. |
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... Turk awoke : That bright dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentries shriek , " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek ! " He woke to die midst flame , and smoke , [ 10 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867 " HALLECK, FITZ-GREENE.
... Turk awoke : That bright dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentries shriek , " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek ! " He woke to die midst flame , and smoke , [ 10 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867 " HALLECK, FITZ-GREENE.
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... dream , or fear Of agony , are thine . But to the hero , when his sword Has won the battle for the free , Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be . Come , when his task ...
... dream , or fear Of agony , are thine . But to the hero , when his sword Has won the battle for the free , Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be . Come , when his task ...
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... dream ; I cannot spare the luxury of believing That all things beautiful are what they seem ; Who will believe that , with a smile whose blessing Would , like the Patriarch's , soothe a dying hour , With voice as low , as gentle , and ...
... dream ; I cannot spare the luxury of believing That all things beautiful are what they seem ; Who will believe that , with a smile whose blessing Would , like the Patriarch's , soothe a dying hour , With voice as low , as gentle , and ...
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... dream of woman , and her love ; Her truth , her tenderness , her gentle power ; The maiden , listening in the moonlight grove , The mother , smiling in her infant's bower ; Forms , features , worshipped while we breathe or move , Be by ...
... dream of woman , and her love ; Her truth , her tenderness , her gentle power ; The maiden , listening in the moonlight grove , The mother , smiling in her infant's bower ; Forms , features , worshipped while we breathe or move , Be by ...
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... dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers , And things are not what they seem . Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art , to dust returnest , Was not spoken of the soul . Not enjoyment , and not ...
... dream ! — For the soul is dead that slumbers , And things are not what they seem . Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal ; Dust thou art , to dust returnest , Was not spoken of the soul . Not enjoyment , and not ...
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