 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 410 страници
...restless feeling, And hanish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the hards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the...Life's endless toil and endeavour ; And to-night I lon.j for rest. Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 страници
...the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to me eome poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Nut from the bards sublime, "Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For like strains... | |
 | John Swett - 1867 - 252 страници
...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe thla restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the... | |
 | 1868 - 846 страници
...in ' this country, has heard, we suppose, in imagination that magnificent tramp of ghostly poets, " From the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time," and has probably felt an increased respect for Time in consequence of thus attributing to it a manorial... | |
 | 1907 - 1184 страници
...far away from the land he loved so well, I have sought for sympathy in happiness and in sorrow — ' Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards...distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time,' but from that pure and gentle and untroubled spirit." What I feel about Longfellow many English men... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 страници
...longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay,...Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor; And to-night I long for rest. Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart,... | |
 | 1871 - 476 страници
...longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come,read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That...Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor ; And to-night I long for rest. Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart,... | |
 | 1871 - 314 страници
...sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards...Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor ; And to-night I long for rest. Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart,... | |
 | 1872 - 710 страници
...for pain ; for he is of an evil stock, and will grieve thec. MF Tuppei: 2782. SOTOS, Quieting. "Come, r Snch songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care, And come like ths benediction That follows... | |
 | Lurton Dunham Ingersoll, David Livingstone - 1872 - 478 страници
...is by Homer, or its author, or Shakespeare, or Milton or any of the rest of the grand old masters, the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time." Dr. Livingstone's genius for exploration was again gratified on the 1st of June, 1849, when, in company... | |
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Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay. That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters. Not from the bards sublime. Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. 
