 | Susan Warner, Anna Bartlett Warner - 1860 - 528 str.
...of the little paling about the house ; its white-sailed craft, its white- winged sea gulls ; — " Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed,...silent grave ! Thither all earthly pomp and boast Boll, to be swallowed up and lost In one dark wave. " Thither the mighty torrents stray, Thither the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 514 str.
...not decay ; Fleeting as were the dreams of old, Remembered like a tale that 's told, They pass away. Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed, boundless sea, The silent grave ! Thither the mighty torrents stray, Thither the brook pursues its way, And tinkling rill. There all are equal.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - 912 str.
...not decay ; Fleeting as were the dreams of old, Remembered like a tale that 's told, They pass away. Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed,...tinkling rill. There all are equal. Side by side The poor mau and the son of pride Lie calm and still. I will not here invoke the throng Of orators and sons... | |
 | Light - 1861 - 124 str.
...are dancing, In brightness glancing, While we o'er the waters float. 73 OUE LIVES AEE EIVEES. OTJR lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed,...silent grave ! Thither all earthly pomp and boast Eoll, to be swallowed up and lost In one dark wave. Thither the mighty torrents stray, Thither the... | |
 | James Bell Forsyth - 1861 - 216 str.
.... kept in wretched order. The tombstones are all flat, and are mostly in a broken condition : — " Side by side, The poor man, and the son of pride Lie calm and still." — Longfellow. Our visit to Constantinople occurred, as I have before remarked, during the festival... | |
 | 1861 - 356 str.
...listening to the soundings of a land That, like the ocean-call, invites me to its strand. MRS. SERA SMTH. Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed, boundless sea, The silent grave I Thither all earthly pomp and boast Roll, to bo swallowed up and lost In one dark wave. From the Sj,anish... | |
 | Popular poetry - 1862 - 246 str.
...not decay ; Fleeting as were the dreams of old, Bemembered like a tale that's told, They pass away. Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed,...silent grave ! Thither all earthly pomp and boast Boll, to be swallowed up and lost In one dark wave. Thither the mighty torrents stray, Thither the... | |
 | George Ticknor - 1863 - 520 str.
...brooding in solitude over his sorrows, does not even look round for consolation. He says, in his grief, Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed,...Thither the brook pursues its way, And tinkling rill. • These poems, some of them too free for ff. 131-139, 176, 180, 1S7, 189, 221, 243, 245. the notions... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 str.
...not decay ; Fleeting as were the dreams of old, Remembered like a tale that's told, They pass away. Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed,...There all are equal. Side by side The poor man and the sou of pride Lie calm and still. I will not here invoke the throng Of orators and sons of song, The... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 464 str.
...Remembered like a tale that's told, They pass away. Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that mi fathomed, boundless sea, The silent grave ! Thither all earthly...poor man and the son of pride Lie calm and still. I will not here invoke the throng Of orators and sous of song, The deathless few ; Fiction entices... | |
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Our lives are rivers, gliding free To that unfathomed, boundless sea, The silent grave ! Thither all earthly pomp and boast Roll, to be swallowed up and lost In one dark wave. Thither the mighty torrents stray, Thither the brook pursues its way, And tinkling... 
