 And apple-blossoms fill the air I have a rendezvous with Death When Spring brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. I...  The Poetic Year for 1916 A Critical Anthology - 343 psl.autoriai: William Stanley Braithwaite - 1917 - 403 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | John Gilbert Thompson, Inez Bigwood - 1918 - 368 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. Alan Seeger has written two poems that all Americans should know. One is entitled... | |
 | Carleton B. Case - 1918 - 174 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath; It may be I shall pass him, still, I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
 | National Education Association of the United States - 1918 - 824 psl.
...eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. But I've a rendezvous with Death , On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
 | Frank Foxcroft - 1918 - 328 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed on silk and scented down, Where... | |
 | Clarence Edward Andrews - 1918 - 264 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year : RENDEZVOUS WITH DEATH ^ God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1919 - 256 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill When Spring...year And the first meadow-flowers appear. God knows 't were better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where Love throbs out in blissful sleep,... | |
 | Jean Broadhurst - 1919 - 402 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath ; It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
 | Albert Bushnell Hart - 1920 - 438 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring...year And the first meadow-flowers appear. God knows 't were better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where Love throbs out in blissful sleep... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - 1920 - 668 psl.
...my eyes and quench my breath 10 It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring...again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. IB God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where love throbs out in blissful... | |
 | 1920 - 202 psl.
...close my eyes and quench my breath; It may be I shall pass him, still, I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
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