Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as... Literature in the Century - Strana 120autor/autoři: Alban Bertram De Mille - 1902 - 548 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| 1894 - 284 str.
...preacher has said, love ; and what is this but the thought of Arnold in the following : — " Ah, love, let us be true to one another! for the world which seems To lie before us, like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1867 - 226 str.
...now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| 1868 - 986 str.
...only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night wind down tho vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world....the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor lovo, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1869 - 286 str.
...now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| 1869 - 898 str.
...But now I only hear Its melancholy, long withdrawing roar Betreating to the breath Of the night-winds down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Huth really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| Graeme Mercer Adam, George Stewart - 1872 - 594 str.
...now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night- wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the...the world which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| 1872 - 1176 str.
...now 1 only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. " Ah, love, let us be (me To one another ! — for the world which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various,... | |
| Martha Le Baron Goddard - 1874 - 248 str.
...night wind down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. AT BAY RIDGE, LI IOI Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 290 str.
...now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating to the breath Of the night-wind down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the...the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
| Arthur Cayley Headlam - 1895 - 588 str.
...the note of its profoundest conviction falls upon our ears, it has far other sound : — ' Ah love, let us be true To one another, for the world which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude,... | |
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