 | Princeton Review (Firm) - 2002 - 239 стор.
...thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart! and...rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary. Go to next page 14. This last stanza of this poem can best be described as which of the following?... | |
 | Monroe Mitchel - 2002 - 388 стор.
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 | Richard Alan Krieger - 2007 - 344 стор.
...good fight anyhow." — William McFee "If we must fall, we should boldly meet our fate." — Tacitus "Thy fate is the common fate of all; into each life some rain must fall." — Longfellow "For fate has wove the thread of life with pain." — Homer "Our nature such, ill choice... | |
 | 192 стор.
...thoughts still cling to the moldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart! And...rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The little toy dog is covered with dust, But sturdy and staunch he stands;... | |
 | Helen Granat - 2003
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 | Benjamin F. Van Meter - 2009 - 223 стор.
...her grief-stricken mother, while she and others surrounded the sick-bed, are appropriate here : •< Be still, sad heart, and cease repining ; Behind the...clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common late ot all, Into each life some rain must tall, Some days must be dark and dreary." Ah, yes, and has... | |
 | Paul Verlaine - 2003 - 488 стор.
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 | Linda Pendleton - 2003 - 182 стор.
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 | Armin Henry Meyer - 2003 - 227 стор.
...your product." "Tackling the harder challenge produces the greater satisfaction." (Dr. Henry Link) "Into each life some rain must fall. Some days must be dark and dreary." (Longfellow) "He has a mind like a steel trap. The problem is that it has been closed for twenty years."... | |
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Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some... 
