 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 656 psl.
...Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; He is gone who seem'd so great. — Gone ; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own Being here, and... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1883 - 504 psl.
...his time, Eich in saving common sense, And, as the greatest only arc, In his simplicity sublime. 6. He is gone who seemed so great — Gone ; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made bis own Being here, and we believe him Something far advanced in state, And that he wears a truer crown... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - 336 psl.
...Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; He is gone who seem'd so great. — Gone ; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own Being here, and... | |
 | James Penny Boyd - 1885 - 936 psl.
...Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes...him Of the force he made his own Being here, and we belicvc him Something far advanced in State, And that he wears a truer crown Than any wreath that man... | |
 | James Penny Boyd - 1885 - 752 psl.
...Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes...nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own Heing here, and we believe him Something far advanced in State, And that he wears a truer crown Than... | |
 | James Penny Boyd - 1885 - 752 psl.
...trust. Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes...ashes, dust to dust; He is gone who seemed so great. tlone; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own lieing here, and we believe him Something... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 psl.
...Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; He is gone who seem'd so great. — Gone ; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own Being here, and... | |
 | Rhode Island. General Assembly - 1885 - 220 psl.
...bowed with uncovered heads and saddened hearts. " The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; He is gone who seem'd so arreat." ACTION OF THE GENERAL ASSEMBLY. ON the assembling of the General Assembly at its... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 psl.
...Hush, the Dead March wails in the people's ears : The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; He is gone who seem'd so great. — Gone ; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own Being here, and... | |
 | 1885 - 218 psl.
...bowed with uncovered heads and saddened hearts. " The dark crowd moves, and there are sobs and tears : The black earth yawns : the mortal disappears ; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust ; He is gone who seem'd so great." ACTION OF THE GENERAL ASSEMBLY. ON the assembling of the General Assembly at its... | |
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Gone; but nothing can bereave him Of the force he made his own Being here, and we believe him Something far advanced in State, And that he wears a truer crown Than any wreath that man can weave him. 
