 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 362 sayfa
...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...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 Fisher Browne - 1886 - 352 sayfa
...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...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... | |
 | Roden Noel - 1886 - 378 sayfa
...praise and praise For the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding Death ! " Yet each I keep and all, 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... | |
 | 1896 - 532 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... | |
 | Richard Hovey - 1896 - 236 sayfa
...for his lustrous comrade of the West, -' 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... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1897 - 602 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... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1897 - 474 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 - 1897 - 484 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,...the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance fall of woe, With the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird, Comrades mine and I in... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - 320 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 aad lands — and... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - 322 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... | |
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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... 
