 BESIDE the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land.  The Strand Magazine - 409 psl.redagavo - 1906Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1918 - 470 psl.
...rice be lay . ( Hie sickle in his band; ffig breast WM bare, hie matted hand Was buried in the «and. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his Native Land. brain. For blood bas left npou their souls Its everlasting «tain (67) > For only blood can wipe ont... | |
 | Harry Lyman Koopman - 1919 - 648 psl.
...ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land. Wide through the landscape of his dreams The lordly Niger flowed ; Beneath the palm-trees on the plain... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1915 - 276 psl.
...the stern, the book of verses open in her lap, was reading from 'The Slave's Dream': — 'Again hi the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his native land.'...sleepily. On the middle thwart of the boat, beside Una's sunbonnet, lay an Oak leaf, an Ash leaf, and a Thorn leaf, that must have dropped down from the trees... | |
 | Charles Reginald Enock - 1921 - 336 psl.
...expressive poem of ' The Slave's Dream ' : ' Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand. Again in the mist and shadow of sleep He saw his native land. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the burning heat of day. For death had i!!umined the land of... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1924 - 774 psl.
...rice he lay, His sickle in his hand ; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land. Wide through the landscape of his dreams The lordly Niger flowed ; Beneath the palm-trees on the plain... | |
 | Louis Untermeyer - 1926 - 412 psl.
...ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land. Wide through the landscape of his dreams The lordly Niger flowed; Beneath the palm-trees on the plain... | |
 | Robert Shafer - 1926 - 1410 psl.
...ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. bert Shafer 10 20 1 From Poems on Slavery, 1 842. Written in that year while Longfellow was returning from Europe.... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1906 - 338 psl.
...the Golden Hind; Una in the stern, the book of verses open in her lap, was reading from ' The Slave's Dream ' : — ' Again in the mist and shadow of sleep...sleepily. On the middle thwart of the boat, beside Una's sun-bonnet, lay an Oak leaf, an Ash leaf, and a Thorn leaf, that must have dropped down from the trees... | |
 | Julia Floyd Smith - 1991 - 286 psl.
...ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land. He did not feel the driver's whip. Nor the burning heat of day; For death had illumined the Land of... | |
 | Jennifer Prior - 2004 - 194 psl.
...ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land. Wide through the landscape of his dreams The lordly Niger flowed; Beneath the palm-trees on the plain... | |
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