| 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,... | |
| Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1850 - 678 стор.
...buried on a foreign shore or plunged into the lonely sea. " 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand, Where he in English earth is laid, And from his ashes...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... | |
| 1850 - 676 стор.
...buried on a foreign shore or plunged into the lonely sea. " 'Tis well, 'tis something, we may stand, Where he in English earth is laid, And from his ashes...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... | |
| 1868
...loved les near to us and not far away amongst strangers. "'Tis well ; 'tis something ; we may stand Where he in English earth is laid, And from his ashes...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.
...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 earth is laid, And from his ashes...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.
...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 is laid, And from 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.
...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.
...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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