| George Parsons Lathrop - 1878 - 316 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn Will work me no fear like the... | |
| No Name Series The No Name Series, The No Name Series - 1878 - 306 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn Will work me no fear like the... | |
| Sidney Lanier, William Hayes Ward - 1884 - 302 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn Will work me no fear like the... | |
| Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - 700 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn vol. x. — 10 1861-68] [1861-88... | |
| 1890 - 562 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leadsfrom a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn Will work menofear like the fear... | |
| 1890 - 542 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth si>em Like a lane into heaven that lends from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...And my heart is at ease from men, and the wearisome souud of the stroke Of the scythe of time and the trowel of trade is low, And belief overmasters doubt,... | |
| Douglas Brooke Wheelton Sladen, Goodridge Bliss Roberts - 1891 - 796 psl.
...yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Aye, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn Will work me no fear like the... | |
| Douglas Brooke Wheelton Sladen, Goodridge Bliss Roberts - 1891 - 728 psl.
...yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Aye, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of...ease from men, and the wearisome sound of the stroke 138 YOUNGER AMERICAN POETS. Of the scythe of time, and the trowel of trade is low. And belief overmasters... | |
| Jennie Thornley Clarke - 1896 - 396 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream,— Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and the breadth and the sweep of the marshes of Glynn Will work me no fear like the... | |
| Charles Wells Moulton - 1890 - 524 psl.
...slant yellow beam down the wood-aisle doth soem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul...trowel of trade is low, And belief overmasters doubt, nnd I know that I know, And my spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within, That the length and... | |
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