 | Oliver Oldham - 1854 - 406 sayfa
...like the pearled dew of May; Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan. E'en such is man, who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death; The grass decays, the tale doth end, The bird is flown, the dews ascend ; The hour is short, the span not... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 sayfa
...the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swa.n, E'en such is man; — -who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death. The grass decays, the tale is ended, The bird is flown, the dew 's ascended, The hour is short, the span... | |
 | 1855 - 458 sayfa
...like the pearh'd dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan, E'en such is man ; — who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death. The grass decays, the tale is ended, The bird is fhnvn, the dew 's ascended, The hour is short, the span... | |
 | Harvey Buckland - 1856 - 190 sayfa
...like the pearled dew of May; Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan, Even such is man: who lives by breath; Is here, now there, in life and death. The grass withers, the tale is ended, The bird is flown, the dew's ascended, The hour is short, the span... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1857 - 334 sayfa
...the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan — E'en such is man ; who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death. The grass withers, the tale is ended ; The bird is flown, the dew's ascended ; The hour is short, the span... | |
 | Sunbeams - 1861 - 368 sayfa
...writing on the sand, Or like a thought, or like a dream, Or like the gliding of the stream — Even such is man, who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death ! The bubble's burst, the look's forgot, The shuttle's flung, the writing's blot ; The thought is past, the... | |
 | Half hours - 1863 - 408 sayfa
...the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan : Even such is man, who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death : The grass withers, the tale is ended, The bird is flown, the dew's ascended, The hour is short, the span... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 sayfa
...writing on the sand, Or like a thought, or like a dream, Or like the gliding of the stream ; Even such is man, who lives by breath, Is here, — now there, — in life and death ! The bubble's out, the look's forgot, — The shuttle's flung, the writings blot. — The thought is past,... | |
 | Life-lights - 1864 - 336 sayfa
...like the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan, E'en such is man ; — who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life and death. The grass withers, the tale is ended, The bird is flown, the dew 's ascended, The hour is short, the span... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1864 - 210 sayfa
...like the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan, E'en such is man — who lives by breath, Is here, now there, in life or death — The grass withers, the tale is ended, The bird is flown, the dews descended, The hour... | |
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Like to the grass that's newly sprung, Or like a tale that's new begun, Or like the bird that's here today, Or like the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of a swan — Even such is man; who lives by breath, Is here,... 
