| American Academy of Arts and Sciences - 1893 - 482 psl.
...spirituous. VOL. xxvu. (xs xx.J 24 " Snow-Bound " notable. Take this reference to those that are no more: " We turn the pages that they read, Their written words we linger o'er, But in the gun they cast no shade, No voice is heard, no sign is made, No step is on the conscious floor! " Or... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 psl.
...Henceforward, listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still; Look where we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths their feet have worn, We sit beneath their orchard-trees, We hear, like them, the hum of bees And rustle of the bladed corn; We turn the pages... | |
| Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 psl.
...Henceforward, listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still ; Look where we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths...sit beneath their orchard trees, We hear, like them, therkum of bees And rustle of the bladed corn ; We turn the pages that they read, Their written words... | |
| 1868 - 594 psl.
...still ; Look where we may the wide world o'er, Those lighted faces shine no more. We tread the path their feet have worn, We sit beneath their orchard trees, We hear like them the hum of bees And rustic of the bladed corn ; We turn the pages that they read, Their written words we linger o'er ;... | |
| L. G. - 1870 - 148 psl.
...Henceforward, listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still ; Look where we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths their feet have worn, We sit beneath their orchard-trees, We hear, like them, the hum of bees And rustle of the bladed corn ; But in the sun they... | |
| G. L. - 1871 - 138 psl.
...listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still ; Look where •we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths their feet have worn, We sit beneath their orchard-trees, We hear, like them, the hum of bees And rustle of the bladed corn ; But in the sun they... | |
| Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 376 psl.
...Henceforward, listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still; Look where we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths their feet have worn, We sit beneath their orchard-trees, We hear, like them, the hum of bees And rustle of the bladed corn; We turn the pages... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1874 - 500 psl.
...listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still ; Look where we may, the wide earth gone o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths their feet have worn, Their written words we lmger o'er, But in the sun they cast no shade. No voice is heard, no sign is... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 556 psl.
...Henceforward, fisten as we will, The voices of that hearth are still ; Look where we may, the wide earth Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths...turn the pages that they read, Their written words we lmger o'er, But in the sun they cast no shade, No voice is heard, no sign is made, No step is on the... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 580 psl.
...Henceforward, listen as we will, The voices of that hearth are still ; Look where we may, the wide earth o'er, Those lighted faces smile no more. We tread the paths...of bees And rustle of the bladed corn ; We turn the pages-that they read, Their written words we linger o'er, But in the sun they cast no shade, No voice... | |
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