 RECONCILIATION WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost, That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; For my enemy...  Poems - Strana 234autor/autoři: Walt Whitman - 1868 - 403 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Cheltenham College - 1868 - 412 str.
...the beautiful little piece headed Reconciliation, where the work of blood is done and over. ' Word over all, beautiful as the sky ! Beautiful that war,...where he lies, white-faced and still, in the coffin 1 draw near: I bend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin.' Here, then,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 str.
...backs with arms toss'd wide, Pour down your unstinted nimbus sacred moon. " , RECONCILIATION. WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myseM" is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
 | Richard Maurice Bucke - 1883 - 270 str.
...victor, and without humiliation by the vanquished. The word " Reconciliation" spans them all : Word over all, beautiful as the sky ; Beautiful that war...the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash ag*in, and ever again, this soiled world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I... | |
 | Eduard Bertz - 1884 - 248 str.
...the door had closed behind him they heard the screams of his frightened wife. N CHAPTER XIX. 1 Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost.' WALT WHITMAN. MICHAELMAS vacations at last brought the summer term to a close. It had been a time of... | |
 | Eduard Bertz - 1884 - 250 str.
...When the door had closed behind him they heard the screams of his frightened wife. CHAPTEE XIX. ' Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost.' WALT WHITMAN. MICHAELMAS vacations at last brought the summer term to a close. It had been a time of... | |
 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1884 - 64 str.
...a snatch in which he has not quite reached his latest mellowness and measure. RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky ! Beautiful that war, and all its deeds of carnage, must in time he utterly lost; That the hands of the sisters Death and Night, incessantly softly wash again, and... | |
 | 1889 - 532 str.
...yellow, red and green? Are the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen? RECONCILIATION. WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1889 - 70 str.
...of reach, studded, breaking out, the eternal stars. Bivouac on a Mountain Side. RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1889 - 76 str.
...reach, studded, breaking cut, the eternal stars. Bii'ouac on a Mountain Side. RECONCILIATION. Word over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world ; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
 | Charles Wells Moulton - 1889 - 536 str.
...yellow, red and green? Are the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen? RECONCILIATION. WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war...incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced... | |
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