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" All are scattered, now, and fled, — Some are married, some are dead; And when I ask, with throbs of pain, "Ah! when shall they all meet again?" As in the days long since gone by, The ancient timepiece makes reply, — "Forever — never! Never- forever! "
The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Страница 225
по Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1857 - 400 страници
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Blackwood's Magazine, Том 69

1851 - 786 страници
...his gold, Those hours the ancient timepiece told — • For ever — never ! Never— for ever ! ' All are scattered now and fled, Some are married,...' Ah, when shall they all meet again ! * As in the daya long since gone by, The ancient timepiece makes reply — ' For ever — never ! Never — for...

The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Том 32

1850 - 464 страници
...forth on her wedding-night ; There, in that silent room below, The dead lay in his shroud of suow ! And in the hush that followed the prayer, Was heard...Ah, when shall they all meet again !" As in the days long since gone by, The ancient time-piece makes reply, — " Forever — never ! Never — forever...

Supplement to the Courant, Томове 20–23

1855 - 676 страници
...forth on her wedding night. There, in that silent room below, The dead lay in his shroud of Know ; And in the hush that followed the prayer, Was heard the old clock on the stair— "Forever — never I Never — forever 1" All are scattered now and fled, Some are married, some are dead ; Aad when I...

The Southern Quarterly Review, Том 9

Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1846 - 558 страници
...bride eame forth* on her wedding night, There, in that silent room below, The dead lay in his shroud of snow; And in the hush that followed the prayer...stair, — "Forever — never ! Never — forever !'r All are scattered now and fled, Some are married, some are dead ; And when I ask, with throbs of...

Southern Quarterly Review, Том 9

Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1846 - 570 страници
...bride came forth on her wedding night, There, in that silent room below, The dead lay in his shroud of snow ; And in the hush that followed the prayer...and fled, Some are married, some are dead ; And when 1 ask, with throbs of pain, ' Ah, when shall they all meet again As in the days, long since gone by,"...

Dwight's American Magazine, Том 2

Theodore Dwight - 1846 - 764 страници
...bride came forth on her wedding night; There, in that silent room below. The dead lay in his shroud of snow ; And in the hush that followed the prayer, Was heard llie old clock on ihe stair — " Forever — never ! Never — forever !" All are scattered now and...

The Belfry of Bruges and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 170 страници
...bride came forth on her wedding night; There, in that silent room below, The dead lay in his shroud of snow ! And in the hush that followed the prayer,...married, some are dead ; And when I ask, with throbs ef pain, " Ah ! when shall they all meet again ! " As in the days long since gone by, The ancient timepiece...

Poems on slavery, early poems, additional poems, and ballads

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 128 страници
...bride came forth on her wedding-night ; There, in that silent room below, The dead lay in his shroud of snow ; And in the hush that followed the prayer, Was heard the old clock on the stair, — " For ever — never ! Never — for ever!" All are scattered now and fled, Some are married, some...

The Soul's welfare, Томове 1–3

1850 - 642 страници
...Was heard the Old Clock on the stair, " For ever — never ! Never — for ever !" All are scatter'd now, and fled ; Some are married, some are dead ;...Ah! when shall they all meet again ?" As in the days long since gone by, The Ancient Timepiece makes reply, " For ever — never ! Never — for ever !''...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 страници
...bride came forth on her wedding night ; There, in that silent room b« low, The dead lay in his shroud of snow ; And in the hush that followed the prayer, Was heard the old clock on the stair, — " For ever — never ! Never — for ever!" All are scattered now and fled, Some are married, some...




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