| 1850 - 464 str.
...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial... | |
| 1870 - 726 str.
...mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem. Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall sooth this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For like strains of martial... | |
| 1907 - 516 str.
...Longfellow, y bardd o'r tu hwnt i'r Môr Werydd. Dyma hwy, heb eu cyfieithu : — • Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time. For, like strains of martial... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1846 - 178 str.
...is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some .poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 str.
...is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Dome, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time. For, like strains of martial... | |
| 430 str.
...resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heaitfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling. And...day. Not from the grand old masters, — Not from the bards sublime Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time ; For, like strains of martial... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 str.
...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo For, like strains of martial music, Their mighty thoughts... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 str.
...is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 str.
...feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial... | |
| Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 str.
...is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time. For, like strains of martial... | |
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