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" The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the, knell of my departed hours : Where are they? "
The Port Folio - Sayfa 110
editör: - 1809
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English Poetry and Prose of the Romantic Movement

George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 sayfa
...shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. The bell strikes one: we take no note of time, 56 s ' wheel of torture Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — His path was rugged and sore, f With the years beyond the flood. 60 It is the signal that demands despatch; How much is to be done!...
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The Railroad Telegrapher, 34. cilt,1. bölüm

1917 - 1168 sayfa
...moral support and also financial support if required to do so. CERT. 3078. Div. 59. THE VALUE OF TODAY. "The bell strikes one, we take no note of time but...departed hours. Where are they? With the years beyond the flood. It is the signal -that demands dispatch; How much is to be done !" These words by Young arc...
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English Literature

Edwin Lillie Miller - 1917 - 690 sayfa
...power and beauty. A few of his best thoughts follow: " Tired nature's sweet restorer, balmy sleep ! " " The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But from its loss." " Be wise to-day ; 't is madness to. defer." " Procrastination is the thief of time." " At thirty man...
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Centennial Celebration of the Supreme Court of North Carolina, 1819-1919, by ...

North Carolina Bar Association - 1919 - 110 sayfa
...of our Supreme Court, Hon. Walter Clark, of Raleigh. RESPONSE TO ADDRESSES By CHIEF JUSTICE CLARK. "We take no note of time, but from its loss. To give it then a tongue is wise in man." The tick of the clock tells us that another moment has joined the past eternity. We see by the hand...
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Guy Mannering

Sir Walter Scott - 1923 - 676 sayfa
...she saw his eye fix and felt his pulse stop, first announced his death to the spectators. CHAPTER XIV The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But...man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. YOUNG. THE moral which the poet has rather quaintly deduced from the necessary mode of measuring time...
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The Wheeler Family of Rutland, Mass. and Some of Their Ancestors

Daniel Merrick Wheeler - 1924 - 166 sayfa
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The Library of Poetry and Song, 3. cilt

William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 412 sayfa
...From the German of F. VON LOCAU. Translation of HW LONGFELLOW. TIME. FROM 'NIGHT THOUGHTS." NIGHT I. THE bell strikes one : we take no note of time, But...man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. It' heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the...
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The Oxford Book of Eighteenth Century Verse

David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 sayfa
...general Pulse Of life stood still, and Nature made a Pause ; An aweful pause ! prophetic of her End. The Bell strikes One : We take no note of Time, But...Hours ; Where are they ? with the years beyond the Flood : It is the Signal that demands Dispatch ; How Much is to be done? my Hopes and Fears Start up...
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The Modern Language Review, 21. cilt

John George Robertson, Charles Jasper Sisson - 1926 - 510 sayfa
...restorer, balmy sleep. Night, Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my face. The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But from its loss. the name of 'imitation' of the Night Thoughts at all. Let the critic consider the following miserable...
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Student's Class-book of Elocution: A Manual Containing the Fundamental ...

Dominic Barthel - 1927 - 790 sayfa
...the general pulse Of life stood still, and Nature made a pause, An awful pause, prophetic of her end. The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But...departed hours. Where are they? With the years beyond the flood. It is the signal that demands despatch: How much is to be done! My hopes and fears Start up...
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