 One with all the fire of youth. One on earth in silence wrought, And his grave in silence sought ; But the younger, brighter form Passed in battle and in storm ! So, whene'er I turn...  Louisiana Journal of Education - Stran 1441881Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | 1836 - 172 strani
...Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me. But what hinds us friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend? Soul-like were those hours of yore, Let us walk in soul once more. Take, O boatman, thrice thy fee, Take, I give it willingly,... | |
 | 1837 - 578 strani
...side, his arm in mine ; and a voice, like the tones of a spirit, seemed breathing in my ear : ' Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore — Let us walk in soul once more.' Poor Shade ! He seemed ever to have a presentiment... | |
 | 1839 - 226 strani
...brighter form, Passed in battle and in storm! Now, whene'er I turn mine eye Back upon the days gone by Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me— Friends who closed their course before me. Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend 1 Soul-like were those hours... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 238 strani
...brighter form Passed in battle and in storm ! " So, whene'er I turn my eye Back upon the days gone by, Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, — Friends, who closed their course before me. " Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours... | |
 | Johnstone - 1840 - 386 strani
...turn mine eye Back upon the days gone by, Sadd'ning thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me ! " But what binds us, friend to friend ? 'Tis that soul with soul can blend ! Soul-fraught were those hours of yore ; Let us walk in soul... | |
 | Willis Gaylord Clark - 1844 - 486 strani
...side, his arm in mine; and a voice, like the tones of a spirit, seemed breathing in my ear : ' YET what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore — Let us walk in soul once more.' Poor Shade! He seemed ever to have a presentiment... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1845 - 886 strani
...I turn ray eye Back upon the days gone by, Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me. But what binds us,...that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore ; Let us walk in soul once more. Take, О boatman, thrice thy fee, — Take, I give it... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 strani
...I turn my eye Back upon the days gone by, Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me. But what binds us friend...that soul with soul can blend? Soul-like were those hours of yore ; Let us walk in soul once more. Take, O boatman, thrice thy fee, — Take ; I give it... | |
 | 1846 - 436 strani
...younger, brighter form Passed in battle and in storm ! So, whene'er I turn my eye Back upon the days gone by, Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends, who closed their course before me. Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours... | |
 | 1850 - 682 strani
...gone by. Saddening thoughts of friendi come o'« nsí. Friends who closed their course befor« me. Yet what binds us, friend to friend. But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul like were those hours of yore ; Let us walk in soul once more ! Take, О boatman, thrice thy... | |
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