 REQUIEM UNDER the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be ; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter...  HOYT'S NEW CYCLOPEDIA OF PRACTICAL QUOTATIONS - Strana 229autor/autoři: KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Walter Raleigh - 2004 - 48 str.
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 | Kenneth Stiers - 2004 - 557 str.
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 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 str.
...all I know Is, there is not a word of fear. WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR ENGLISH (1775-1864) Requiem Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me...where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill. ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON SCOTTISH (1850-1894) The Lonely Death... | |
 | Charles W. Eliot - 2004 - 528 str.
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 | Andreas Dörpinghaus - 2004 - 316 str.
...bestimmt. Die letzten drei Zeilen seines 1879 verfassten „Requiems", zieren den Grabstein: „Under the wide and starry sky Dig the grave and let me lie:...he lies where he longed to be: Home is the sailor, hörne from sea, And the hunter home from the hill. 3. Heim und Ordnung Wie schon die ersten Menschen... | |
 | Edward Heyman - 2004 - 451 str.
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 | John Marshall - 2004 - 396 str.
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 | David Stanley - 2004 - 1128 str.
...Stevenson's requiem reads: Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did J live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will...home from the sea, And the hunter home from the hilL Stevenson's wife Fanny died in California in 1914, and a year later her ashes were brought back to... | |
 | Brian Doyle - 2004 - 164 str.
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 | Jack Kulpa - 2004 - 218 str.
...his poem, "Requiem," could be an epitaph for every man who lives and loves the outdoor life: Under the wide and starry sky Dig the grave and let me lie:...the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he long'd to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea, And the hunter home from the hill. THIRTY-TWO... | |
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