 A place to love in, — live, — for aye, If we too, like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart and pocket ; Our Love 'sa gilded, surplus grace,...  Old-world Idylls– And Other Verses - 5 psl.autoriai: Austin Dobson - 1885 - 245 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1868 - 582 psl.
...Fates have thrown us ; "But now by steam we run the race With buttoned heart and pocket ; Our Love's a gilded, surplus grace, — Just like an empty locket....Dear John (the letter ran), it can't, can't be, For Father's gone to Charley Fair with Sam, And Mother's storing Apples, — Prue and Me Up to our Elbows... | |
 | Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1868 - 570 psl.
...have thrown us ; " But ПОЛУ by steam we run the race With buttoned heart and pocket ; Our Love's a gilded, surplus grace, — Just like an empty locket. " ' The time is out of joint.' Who May strive to make it better; For me, this warm old window-sill, And this old dusty letter." II. "... | |
 | Henry Austin Dobson - 1873 - 250 psl.
...too, like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; ' But now by steam we run our race With buttoned heart...warm old window-sill, And this old dusty letter.' n. ' 'Qzxt John (the letter ran), it can't, can't be, For Father 's gone to Charley Fair with Sam,... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1883 - 272 psl.
...too, like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart...warm old window-sill, And this old dusty letter." n. " Dear John (the letter ran), it can't, can't be, For Father 's gone to Charley Fair with Sam, And... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1883 - 270 psl.
...too, like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart...gilded, surplus grace,— Just like an empty locket I " ' The time is out of joint.' Who will, May strive to make it better ; For me, this warm old window-sill,... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1884 - 274 psl.
...too, like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; , " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart...gilded, surplus grace, — Just like an empty locket 1 " ' The time is out of joint.' Who will, May strive to make it better ; For me, this warm old window-sill,... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1886 - 752 psl.
...we too like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; But now by steam we run our race With buttoned heart and pocket ; Our love's a gilded surplus grace, — Just like an empty locket. The time is out of joint. Who will, May... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1889 - 296 psl.
...mus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates have thrown us ; A DEAD LETTER. " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart...letter ran), it can't, can't be, For Father 's gone to Charley Fair with Sam, And Mother 's storing Apples, — Pruc and Me Up to our Elbows making Damson... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1892 - 174 psl.
...folded still ! To read with due composure, I sought the sun-lit window-sill, Above the gray enclosure, " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart...warm old window-sill, And this old dusty letter." n. •" Dear John (the letter ran), it can't, can't be, For Father !s gone to Charley Fair with Sam,... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1892 - 178 psl.
...like Tithonus, Could find some God to stretch the gray, Scant life the Fates Ъavе thrown us ; к " But now by steam we run our race, With buttoned heart...warm old window-sill, And this old dusty letter." п. *' Dear УОhn (the letter ran), it can't, can't be, For Father 's gone to Chorley Fair with Sam,... | |
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