| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1857 - 428 страници
...rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done,...to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast tanght ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil... | |
| 1857 - 34 страници
...— sorrowing, Onward through life he goes, Each morning sees some task began, Each evening sees its close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned...thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou has taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; 14 But lastly let me... | |
| 1857 - 986 страници
...rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done....repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For (he lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - 1572 страници
...once more How in the grave she lies; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. rey form to throw In a silver cone on the wave below;...spots of shade, By the walnut bough and the cedar made rising moon has hid the stars Her level rays like golden bars Lie on the landscape green With shadows... | |
| Donald Hall - 1985 - 266 страници
...rejoicing,— sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done,...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. The Wreck of the Hesperus It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1988 - 442 страници
...rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done,...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. THE SLAVE SINGING AT MIDNIGHT* LOUD he sang the psalm of David! He, a Negro and enslaved, Sang of Israel's... | |
| Mark Twain - 1990 - 350 страници
...is played!' — and down he fetched a right bower. Mr. Longfellow smiles as sweet as pie and says— "Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught,' — and blamed if he didn't down with another right bower! Emerson claps his hand on his bowie, Longfellow... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 страници
...hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.2 Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done,...anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. ' the village bell] "the old kirk chimes," in the first printing. 2 A tear . . . eyes] "A tear from out his... | |
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 страници
...evening sees its close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. (1. 37-42) 50 65) CMoP; FaFP; HAP; HelP; HoPM; LiTB; LiTM; MoAB;...Prim; TrGrPo; UnPo; WeW In Praise of Limestone 47 If (1. 43-48) The Wreck of the Hesperus 51 It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And... | |
| William J. Bennett - 1997 - 392 страници
...rejoicing — sorrowing Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done,...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought! The Week of Sundays In this old tale we see the difference between idle time, which we steal, and leisure... | |
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