 | 1835 - 616 σελίδες
...frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth. Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother From sunshine to the sunless laud ! Yet I, whose lids from infant slumbers Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid volte, that... | |
 | 1836 - 808 σελίδες
...frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth. Like clouds that rake the mountain summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother...followed brother From sunshine to the sunless land ! Yet I, whose lids from infant slumbers Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice, that asks in... | |
 | 1836 - 748 σελίδες
...frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth. Like clouds that rake the mountain summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has Brother...followed Brother From sunshine to the sunless land ! Yet I, whose lids from infant slumbers Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice, that asks in... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 536 σελίδες
...warning he has felt in the death of his contemporaries : "Like clouds that rake the mountain summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand. How fast has brother...followed brother From sunshine to the sunless land ! "Yet I, whose lids from infant slumbers Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice, that asks in... | |
 | 1836 - 746 σελίδες
...frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth. Like clouds that rake the mountain summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand. How fast has Brother...followed Brother From sunshine to the sunless land I Yet I, whose lids from infant slumbers Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice, that asks... | |
 | Family Sanctuary, Family sanctuary - 1838 - 598 σελίδες
...expiring sigh of those whom he loves, — and he who truly marks the ravages of death, knows well, " How fast has brother followed brother, From sunshine, to the sunless land !" Or whether he be himself Death's first victim, holy prayer will turn the tyrant's dart, for it shall... | |
 | 1892 - 848 σελίδες
...the braes of Yarrow, Has closed the Shepherd-poet's eyes. Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother...followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land I Yet I, whose lids from infant slumber, Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice, that asks... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 σελίδες
...frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth. Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother...followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land ! Our haughty life is crowned with darkness, Like London with its own black wreath, On which with thee,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 σελίδες
...frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from hie lonely hearth. Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother...followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land ! Our haughty life is crowned with darkness, Like London with its own black wreath, On which with thee,... | |
 | William Howitt - 1847 - 566 σελίδες
...and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth. " Like clouds that robe the mountain summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has Brother...Brother, From sunshine to the sunless land ! " Yet I, whose lids from infant slumbers Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice that asks in whispers,... | |
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Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land! Yet I, whose lids from infant slumber Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice, that asks... 
