 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 strani
...self-consumer of my woes, They rise and vanish, an oblivious host, Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. Ŏ2r :Fv,: h a `;RP 2 w $ n_C o XY N;~Ej Z But the huge shipwreck of my own es.teem, And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best Are strange... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 strani
...oblivions host, .SbadowS of life, whose very soul is lost. And yet I am — I live — though I am tossed ur joy : 'tis naught That ages, empires, and religions...the ravage they have wrought For such as he can * But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best Aro strange... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 strani
...oblivions host, Shadows of life, whoso very soul is lost. And yet I am — I live — though I am tossed us the dear old man replied, The gray-haired man of glee : " Down to the vale this water steers ; Ho souse of life iior joys, But the hngo shipwreck of my own esteem And all that's dear. Even those I... | |
 | Kate Sanborn - 1886 - 230 strani
...oblivious host, Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. " And yet I am — I live — though I am tossed Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the...dream, Where there is neither sense of life nor joys, But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem, And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best, Are strange,... | |
 | Charles Wells Moulton - 1894 - 588 strani
...oblivious host, Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. And yet I am, I live, though I am tossed Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the...dream, Where there is neither sense of life nor joys, But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best Are strange,... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1900 - 298 strani
...vanish, an oblivious host, Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. And yet I am—I live—though I am toss'd Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,...dream, Where there is neither sense of life, nor joys, And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem I long for... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1901 - 1190 strani
...self-consumer of my woes ; They rise and vanish, an oblivious host, Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. And yet I am — I live — though I am toss'd Into...dream, Where there is neither sense of life, nor joys, But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem And all that 's dear. Even those I loved the best Are strange... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 strani
...self-consumer of my woes, They rise- and vanish, an oblivious host, Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. WPU, GOD is LOVE. Gon is love ! His mercy brightens...rove ; Bliss He wakes, and woe He lightens : God is But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem, And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best Are strange... | |
 | James Lauren Ford, Mary K. Ford - 1902 - 470 strani
...self-consumer of my woes, They rise and vanish, an oblivious host. Shadows of life, whose very soul is lost. And yet I am — I live — though I am toss'd. Into...dream, Where there is neither sense of life, nor joys, But the huge shipwreck of my own esteem And all that's dear. Even those I loved the best Are strange... | |
 | 1902 - 642 strani
...oblivious host, Shadows of life whose very soul is lost. And yet I am, I live — though I am tossed Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the...waking dream, Where there is neither sense of life not joys, But the huge shipwreck of mine own esteem. And all that's dear. Even those I love the best... | |
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I AM: yet what I am none cares or knows, My friends forsake me like a memory lost ; I am the self-consumer of my woes... 
