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" twill shortly be With every mark on earth from me ! A wave of dark oblivion's sea Will sweep across the place, Where I have trod the sandy shore Of Time, — and been to be no more ; Of me, — my day, — the name I bore. "
The Diosma, a Perennial - Страница 131
по Hannah Flagg Gould - 1851 - 287 страници
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 8

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, Timothy Flint, John Holmes Agnew - 1836 - 776 страници
...behind I cam; A wave came rolling high and lost, And washed my lines away. And s0, methought, 't will shortly be With every mark on earth from me ! A wave of dark oblivion'* sea Will sweep across the place Where I have trod the sandy shore Of time, and been to be...

Poems, Том 3

Hannah Flagg Gould - 1841 - 252 страници
...strand; A pearly shell was in my hand: I stooped, and wrote upon the sand My name — the year — the day. As onward from the spot I passed.. One lingering...fast, And washed my lines away. And so, methought, J t will shortly be With every mark on earth from me; A wave of dark oblivion's sea Will sweep across...

The Children's Magazine and Missionary Repository, Том 19

1856 - 1026 страници
...ocean strand, A pearly shell was in my hand, I stooped and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, and day : As onward from the spot I passed, One lingering...And washed my lines away. And so methought, 'Twill quickly be With every mark on earth from me! A wave of dark oblivion's sea Will sweep across the place...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 страници
...stoop'd and wrote upon the sand My name — the year — the day. As onward from the spot I pass'd, One lingering look behind I cast : A wave came rolling high and fast, And wash'd my lines away. And so, methought, 'twill shortly be With every mark on earth from me ; A wave...

Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 страници
...stoop'd and wrote upon the sand My name — the year — the day. As onward from the spot I pass'd, One lingering look behind I cast : A wave came rolling high and fast, And wash'd my lines away. And so, methought, 'twill shortly be With every mark on earth from me ; A wave...

The Common School Speaker: A New Collection of Original and Selected Pieces ...

William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 страници
...strand, A pearly shell was in my hand : I stooped and wrote upon the sand My name — the year — the day. As onward from the spot I passed, One lingering...fast, And washed my lines away. And so, methought, 't will shortly be With every mark on earth from me ; A wave of dark oblivion's sea Will sweep across...

Merry's Museum, Томове 13–14

1847 - 338 страници
...ocean strand ; A pearly shell was in my hand. I stooped and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, the day. As onward from the spot I passed, One lingering look I fondly cast; A wave came rolling high and fast, And washed my lines away. And so, methought, 'twill...

The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 страници
...ocean strand ; V pearly shell was in my hand : . stooped and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, the day. AS onward from the spot I passed, One lingering...fast, And washed my lines away. And so, methought, 't will shortly bo With every mark on earth from me ; A wave of dark oblivion's sea Will sweep across...

The School Reader. Fifth Book: Designed as a Sequel to Sanders' Fouth Reader ...

Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 страници
...wrote upon the sand My name, — the year, — the day. As onward from the spot I passed, One ling'ring look behind I cast ; A wave came rolling high and fast, And washed my lines away. 2. And so, methought, 'twill shortly be With every mark on earth from me ; A wave of dark oblivion's...

The Appeal: A Magazine for the People, Томове 1–9

1848 - 876 страници
...ocean strand— A pearly shell was in my hand ; I stooped and wrote upon the sand My name, the year, the day ; As onward from the spot I passed. One lingering look behind I case — A wave came rolling high and fast, And washed my lines away. And so, methought, 'twill quickly...




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