| Edwin Percy Whipple - 1851 - 434 str.
...offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 str.
...offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the... | |
| M. Edgeworth Lazurus - 1852 - 458 str.
...offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 str.
...tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 str.
...offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail...the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 str.
...my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port : the vessel pufis her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners,...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 str.
...offices of tenderness?and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. " There lies the port: the vessel puffs her...Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 522 str.
...gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with meThat ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the...foreheads — you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet... | |
| Charles Kingsley - 1855 - 382 str.
...bury their dead. We have no more concern with Eustace Leigh. CHAPTER VIII. THE BANKS OF THE META. • "My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — Death clones all: but something ere the end. Some work of noble note , may yet be done , Not unbecoming... | |
| Charles Kingsley - 1855 - 390 str.
...bury their dead. We have no more concern with Eustace Leigh. CHAPTER III. THE BANKS OF THE MliTA. " My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — Death closes all : but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming... | |
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