| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1868 - 822 psl.
...death's winnowing wings Must needs road clearer, sure, than hel Bring none of these I but let me bo, While all around in silence lies, Moved to the window...before my dying eyes. Bathed in the sacred dews of mom, The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which was ere I was born, The world which labts... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1869 - 286 psl.
...undiscover'd mystery Which one who feels death's winnowing wings Must needs read clearer, sure, than he! Bring none of these! but let me be, While all around...Bathed in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscape spread— The world which was ere I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead! Which... | |
| 1872 - 590 psl.
...undiscovered mystery Which one who feels death's winnowing wings Must needs read clearer sure than he ! Bring none of these ! but let me be, While all around...window near, and see Once more before my dying eyes Bathed^in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscape spread, The world which was ere I was born,... | |
| William Stevens Robinson - 1877 - 622 psl.
...winnowing wings Must needs read clearer, sure, than he. Briii!{ none of those; bul let me be, While nil around in silence lies, Moved to the window near,...Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide, aerial landscape spread, The world which was ere I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead ; Which... | |
| Mrs. G. H. Taylor - 1877 - 144 psl.
...doctor, full of phrase and fame, To shake his sapient head, and give The ill he could not cure, a name. Bring none of these, but let me be, While all around in silence lies, Moved to the window, and there see Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide aerial landscape spread, The world which... | |
| William Stevens Robinson - 1877 - 626 psl.
...eyes, Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide, aerial landscape spread, The world which was ere I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead ; Which never was the friend of one, NOT promised love it could not give, But lit for all its generous sun, And lived itself, and made us... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1878 - 396 psl.
...undiscover'd mystery Which one who feels death's winnowing wings Must needs read clearer, sure, than he! Bring none of these; but let me be, While all around...Bathed in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscape spread— The world which was ere I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead; Which... | |
| 1887 - 626 psl.
...who feels death's winnowing wings Mu^t needs read clearer, sure, than he I " Bring none of these, bat let me be, While all around in silence lies, Moved...Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide, aerial landscape spread, — The world which was ere I was born. The world which lasts when I am dead ! "... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 342 psl.
...undiscover'd mystery Which one who feels death's winnowing wings Must needs read clearer, sure, than he! Bring none of these ; but let me be, While all around...window near, and see Once more, before my dying eyes, Which never was the friend of one, Nor promised love it could not give, But lit for all its generous... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 psl.
...mystery Which one who feels death's winnowing wings Must needs read clearer, sure, than he ! 774 775 Bring none of these ; but let me be, While all around...Bathed in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which was ere I was born. The world which lasts when I am dead ; Which... | |
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