 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 sayfa
...all ; The song, the wondrous chant of the grey-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo aroused in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star, with the countenance full of woe ; With the lilac tall, and its blossoms of mastering odour ; Comrades mine, and I in the midst, and their memory... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 sayfa
...night; The song, the wondrous chant of the grey-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo aroused in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe, With the lilac tall, and its blossoms of mastering odour ; With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call... | |
 | 1875 - 810 sayfa
...the grave of him I love ? * » y « • • Yet each I keep and all, retrievements out of the night ; The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...drooping star, with the countenance full of woe, With the lilac tall, and its blossoms of mastering odour ; With, the holders holding my hand, nearing the call... | |
 | 1875 - 804 sayfa
...the grave of him I love ? * • * * * • Yet each I keep and all, retrievements out of the night ; The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...the lustrous and drooping star, with the countenance I nil of woe, With the lilac tall, and its blossoms of mastering odour ; With the holders holding my... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 sayfa
...night ; The song, the wondrous chant of the grey-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo aroused in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe, With the lilac tall, and its blossoms of mastering odour ; With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call... | |
 | 1882 - 1050 sayfa
...with heartshaped leaves ; yet each and all he keeps. The song, the wondrous chant of the grey-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo arous'd in...soul, With the lustrous and drooping star, with the countenanco full of woe, "With the holders holding my hand Hearing the call of (lie bird, Comrades... | |
 | John Nichol - 1882 - 496 sayfa
...lustrous, with silver face in the night, Yet each I keep, and all, retrievements out of the night ; The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo raised in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star, with the countenance full of woe, With the... | |
 | John Nichol - 1882 - 528 sayfa
...lustrous, with silver face in the night, Yet each I keep, and all, retrievements out of the night ; The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo raised in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star, with the countenance full of woe, With the... | |
 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1884 - 64 sayfa
...written, and fine music it surely is :— Yet each I keep, and all, retrievements out of the night; The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...star; with the countenance full of woe ; With the lilac tall and its blossoms of mastering odor ; With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call... | |
 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1884 - 72 sayfa
...written, and fine music it surely is : — Yet each I keep, and all, retrievements out of the night ; The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...star ; with the countenance full of woe ; With the lilac tall and its blossoms of mastering odor ; With the holders holding my hand, nearing the call... | |
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Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night, The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo arous'd in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe, With the holders... 
