 Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.  Papers - Sayfa 467Browning Society (London, England) tarafından - 1881Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | 1867 - 796 sayfa
...eternal in humanity : — " O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying ; And answer, echoes, answer, Dying, dying, dying." Is... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 sayfa
...echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. IV.... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 sayfa
...dying, dying, dying. Oh love, they die in yon rich sky! They faint on hill, on field, on river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, Bugle blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes answer, dying, dying, dying. ' THE... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1853 - 504 sayfa
...dying, dying ! " Oh love, they die in your rich sky ! They faint on hill, on field, on river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever, and for ever 1 Blow, bugle, blow 1 set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer ! dying, dying, dying... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 sayfa
...dying, dying, dying. O love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow for ever and for ever. Blow bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. It is... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 sayfa
...dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. CIRCUMSTANCE.1... | |
 | 1856 - 754 sayfa
...dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever — Blow, bugle, blow ; set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.... | |
 | 1856 - 704 sayfa
...closing stanza : ' 0 LOVE, they die in yon rich sky : They faint on hill, or field, or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever : Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying! '... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - 800 sayfa
...dying, dying, dying. O love, they dic on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, hugle, hlow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. CIRCUMSTANCE.1... | |
 | Amusing poetry - 1857 - 266 sayfa
...dying, dying, dying. Oh, love, they die in yon rich sky ! They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying; And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. ALFRED... | |
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