 ... And the rolling of clouds, and a deafening din, And a darkness that had been black to the blind, Came down, as I shouted, ' Come in ! come in ! Come under the roof, come up from the river, As up from a grave — come now, or come never...  The Story of Yoné Noguchi - Stran 62avtor: Yoné Noguchi - 1914 - 254 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | william blackwood - 1871 - 810 strani
...from a grave — come now, or come never ! ' The tasselled tops of the pines were as weeds, The red woods rocked like to lake-side reeds, And the world seemed darkened and drowned for ever. One time in the night aa the black -wind shifted, And a flash of lightning stretched over... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 strani
...a grave — come now, or come never !' The tasselled tops of the pines were as weeds, The red-woods rocked like to lake-side reeds, And the world seemed darkened and drowned for ever. " One time in the night as the black wind shifted, And a flash of lightning stretched over... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 strani
...a grave — come now, or come never !' The tasselled tops of the pines were as weeds, The red-woods rocked like to lake-side reeds, And the world seemed darkened and drowned for ever. " One time in the night as the black wind shifted, And a flash of lightning stretched over... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1886 - 596 strani
...up from a grave, — come now or come never." The tasselled tops of the pines were as weeds, The red woods rocked like to lake-side reeds, And the world seemed darkened and drowned for ever.' Or to quote again from Miller, we cannot ride through forests such as he describes, where... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1886 - 602 strani
...up from a grave, — come now or come never." The tasselled tops of the pines were as weeds, The red woods rocked like to lake-side reeds, And the world seemed darkened and drowned for ever.' Or to quote again from Miller, we cannot ride through forests such as he describes, where... | |
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