 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 Seiten
...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...asks in whispers, " Who next will drop and disappear ?" Our haughty life is crowned with darkness, Like London with its own black wreath, On which with... | |
 | T. P. Grinsted - 1867 - 340 Seiten
...absence of many who once accompanied him. he plaintively asks, — " How fast has brother follow'd 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, ' Who next will drop... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1869 - 752 Seiten
...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...from infant slumber Were earlier raised, remain to hoar A timid voice, that asks in whinprn, « Who next will drop ami disappoarl" Our handitT Efe b crowned... | |
 | William Fleming Stevenson - 1870 - 386 Seiten
...Wordsworth : — " Like clouds that rake the mountain summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother From sunshine to...asks in whispers, Who next will drop and disappear ?" He did not long survive the trials of the French occupation. On New Year's Day, 1 814, he published... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1870 - 382 Seiten
...own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land ! Tet I, whose lids from infant slumber Were earlier raised,...asks in whispers, " Who next will drop and disappear ?" Our haughty life is crowned with darkness, Like London with its own black wreath, On which with... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1870 - 382 Seiten
...own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land ! Tet I, whose lids from infant slumber Were earlier raised,...asks in whispers, " "Who next will drop and disappear f" Our haughty life is crowned with darkness, Like London with its own black wreath, On which with... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1871 - 630 Seiten
...lonely hearth. I. ike clouds that rake the mountain-summits, Or waves that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother, From sunshine to...infant slumber Were earlier raised, remain to hear Л timid voice, that asks in whispers " Who next will drop and disappear?" Our haughly life is crowned... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1871 - 642 Seiten
...hrother followed hrother, F rom sunshine to the sunless land ! Yet I, whose lids from infant slumher Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice,...asks in whispers, " Who next will drop and disappear ?" Our haughty life is erowned with darkness, Like London with its own hlack wreath, On which wi:h... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - 728 Seiten
...that own no curbing hand, How fast has brother followed brother From sunshine to the sunless laud I Yet I, whose lids from infant slumber Were earlier...asks in whispers, " Who next will drop and disappear ?" Our haughty life is crown'd with darkness, Like London with its own black wreath, 1 Samuel Taylor... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1878 - 1112 Seiten
...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...remain to hear A timid voice, that asks in whispers, " AVho next will drop and disappear ? " Our haughty life is crowned with darkness, Like London with... | |
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Were earlier raised, remain to hear A timid voice that asks in whispers, "Who next will drop and disappear? 
