 | George Riddle - 1902 - 648 стор.
...from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i' the slushy sand. n. Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach ; Three fields...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each ! PARTING AT MORNING. Round the... | |
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1902 - 486 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i' the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach ; Three fields...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each ! PARTING AT MORNING Round the... | |
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1902 - 472 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i' the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach ; Three fields...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each ! PARTING AT MORNING Round the... | |
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1902 - 462 стор.
...the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i' the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm sea-scented Three fields to cross till a farm appears , A tap...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each ! PARTING AT MORNING Round the... | |
 | Maude Radford Warren - 1903 - 408 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i' the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach ; Three fields...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each ! BROWNING : Meeting at Night.... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow. And quench its s[>eed i' the slushy sand. t lost me, It could not deprive me of thei'. From the wreck of the past, which hath perish'd, Tims through its joys and fears, 1'liiin the two hearts beating each to each ! 1845. PARTING AT MORNING... | |
 | John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - 1904 - 608 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed in the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm, sea-scented beach ; Three fields...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts, beating each to each. ROBERT BROWNING. CHARLIE MACHREE.... | |
 | 1904 - 542 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep. As I gain the cove with pushing prow. And quench its speed in the slushy sand. A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch And blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts, beating each to each. ROBERT BROWNING. CHARLIE MACHREE.... | |
 | Edward Hutton - 1905 - 276 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed in the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach ; Three fields...and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each ! ROBERT BROWNING SONG FROM "PIPPA PASSES" YOU'LL love me yet ! — and I can tarry Your love's protracted... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1907 - 348 стор.
...ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i' the slushy sand. Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach; Three fields...blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each! I2 ii PARTING AT MORNING ROUND... | |
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THE gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And quench its speed i 
