 | John Thomson Faris - 1921 - 440 psl.
...bit of the country to the south of the Altamaha, the Marshes of Glynn, which lie close to Brunswick : To the edge of the wood I am drawn, I am drawn, Where...as a belt of the dawn, For a mete and a mark To the forest dark : So: Affable live-oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - 1923 - 888 psl.
...sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...mark To the forest-dark: — So: Affable live-oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not lightly touching your... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - 1923 - 890 psl.
...bitterness sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnameable pain Drew me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...am drawn, Where the gray beach glimmering runs, as belt of the dawn, For a mete and a mark To the forest dark : — So: Affable live oak, leaning low,... | |
 | Alban Bertram De Mille - 1923 - 552 psl.
...pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to face 25 The vast sweet visage of space. To the edge of the...gray beach glimmering runs, as a belt of the dawn, So: Affable live-oak, bending low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 psl.
...unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, afraid, I am fain tq face The vast sweet visage of space. To the edge of the wood I am drawn, I am drawn, U'here the gray beach glimmering runs, as a " ' belt of the dawn, For a mete and a mark To the forest-dark... | |
 | Richard Le Gallienne - 1925 - 448 psl.
...sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...mark To the forest-dark :— So: Affable live-oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not lightly touching your... | |
 | Robert Haven Schauffler - 1925 - 490 psl.
...sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...mark To the forest-dark : — So: Affable live-oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not lightly touching your... | |
 | Irene Louise Hunter - 1925 - 344 psl.
...sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnameable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...mark To the forest-dark: — So: Affable live-oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not lightly touching your... | |
 | 1926 - 780 psl.
...sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...mete and a mark To the forest-dark: — So: Affable live oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not lightly touching... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - 1928 - 888 psl.
...sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain, — Oh, now, unafraid, I am fain to...mark To the forest-dark : — So: Affable live-oak, leaning low, — Thus — with your favor — soft, with a reverent hand, (Not lightly touching your... | |
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Will work me no fear like the fear they have wrought me of yore When length was fatigue, and when breadth was but bitterness sore, And when terror and shrinking and dreary unnamable pain Drew over me out of the merciless miles of the plain,-— Oh, now,... 
