 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1874 - 200 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...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... | |
 | Public school series - 1874 - 408 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...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... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 str.
...port: the vessel puffs her sail : There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, — That ever with...and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads, — you and 1 are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 str.
...household gods, When I am gone. He works his sphere work, I mine. There lies the port: the vessel putts her sail: There gloom 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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 356 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...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... | |
 | Homer - 1875 - 156 str.
...hands of the home-keeping Telemachus, and tempt the seas once more in quest of new adventures : — " 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 - 1875 - 494 str.
...newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds " There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark bread seas." To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 str.
...offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my househould gods, When I am gone. He works his work. I mine. There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail...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... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 314 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 weleome took The thunder and the... | |
 | Francis Jacox - 1877 - 512 str.
...abased, and how to abound. It is the boast of Ulysses and his comrades in toil and travel, that they ever with a frolic welcome took the thunder and the...sunshine, and opposed free hearts, free foreheads. So with Jean Pau1's Quintus Fixlein, who, "when Fortune made a wry face at him, was wont, like children... | |
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There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free... 
