 | 1899 - 100 sayfa
...comrade lustrous with silver face in the night. Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night, The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for the dead I loved so well, For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands — and... | |
 | 1899 - 260 sayfa
...comrade lustrous with silver face in the night. Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night, The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for the dead I loved so well, For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands — and... | |
 | Francis Warre Cornish - 1900 - 604 sayfa
...night, The song, the wondrous chant of the greybrown bird, And the tallying chant, the echo aroused in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star with...Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for the dead I loved so well, For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands — and... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1900 - 554 sayfa
...and all, retrievements out of the night ;* The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,' 200 And the tallying chant, the echo arous'd in my soul,*...drooping 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... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1900 - 540 sayfa
...and all, retrievements out of the night ;' The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,* 200 And the tallying chant, the echo arous'd in my soul,*...drooping 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... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1900 - 548 sayfa
...the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,* 200 And the tallying chant, the echo arous'd in my soul,4 With the lustrous and drooping 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... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck, Frank R. Stockton, Julian Hawthorne - 1901 - 450 sayfa
...lustrous, with silver face in the night. 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 aroused in my soul, With the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe, With the... | |
 | Edmond Holmes - 1902 - 152 sayfa
...comrade lustrous with silver face in the night. Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night, The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for the dead I loved so well, For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands — and... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1902 - 374 sayfa
...comrade lustrous with silver face in the night. Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night, The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for the dead I loved so well, For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands — and... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1902 - 940 sayfa
...comrade lustrous with silver face in the night. Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night, The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,...countenance full of woe, With the holders holding my hand Hearing the call of the bird, Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for... | |
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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... 
