Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as... The Monist - 323 psl.redagavo - 1918Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| Matthew Arnold - 1896 - 544 psl.
...land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle anc Where ignorant armies clash by^ .night GROWING... | |
| Charles William Eliot - 1897 - 406 psl.
..." of the sea upon the moonlit beach at Dover ; and these are his dismal words to her : " Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world, which...flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night." The poets are by no means the only offenders ; the novelists and scientists take their turn. The fiction... | |
| 1897 - 568 psl.
...the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true To one another; for the world, which...peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.... | |
| William Norman Guthrie - 1897 - 376 psl.
...intimate and sufficient that the soul can endure to be cut off, if need be, from all others. '•Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world, which...peace, nor help for pain ; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and fight, Where ignorant armies clash by night."... | |
| Volney Streamer - 1897 - 248 psl.
...the breath Of the night-winds, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world, which...peace, nor help for pain ; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confus'd alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.... | |
| Richard D. Graham - 1897 - 564 psl.
...the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world, which...peace, nor help for pain ; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.'... | |
| 1897 - 680 psl.
...land of dreams So various, so beautiful, BO new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain ; And we are here, as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and fight Where ignorant arms clash by night.... | |
| William Macneile Dixon - 1898 - 240 psl.
...note of its profoundest conviction falls upon our ears, it has far other sound : — ' k ' Ah love, let us be true To one another, for the world which...peace, nor help for pain, And we are here as on a darkling plain Sweet with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.'... | |
| Richard Acland Armstrong - 1898 - 160 psl.
...the breath Of the night- wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world, which...peace, nor help for pain ; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.... | |
| William Macneile Dixon - 1898 - 258 psl.
...land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, 20 Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain, And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.'... | |
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