| Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 sayfa
...the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of n swan ; Even snch if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love. The grass withers, the tale is ended ; The bird is flown, the dew's ascended ; The hour is short, the span... | |
| 1883 - 550 sayfa
...in May, Or like an hour, or like a span, •-•/•• Or like the singing of the swan ; Even such is man, who lives by breath, '•'.'•'* Is here, now there, in life and death t- ' The grass withers, the tale is ended; The bird is flown, the dew's ascended, - "- The hour is... | |
| Edwin O. Chapman - 1884 - 430 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... | |
| Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1884 - 296 sayfa
...the pearled dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, Or like the singing of the 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... | |
| 1884 - 780 sayfa
...like the pearly dew in 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... | |
| C. E. Alexander - 1886 - 346 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 dews ascended, The hour is short, the span... | |
| 1886 - 562 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... | |
| 1886 - 440 sayfa
...writing on tlie sand, Or like a thought, or like a dream, Or like the gliding of the stream : Kven 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 writing's blot. The thought is past, the... | |
| 1889 - 236 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 forgot, The shuttle's flung, the writing's blot, The thought is past, the dream... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1890 - 394 sayfa
...writing on the sand, Or like a thought, or like a dream, Or like the gliding of a 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 writing 's blot, The thought is past,... | |
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