 | Philip Lawrence - 1870 - 422 str.
...bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. THE INQUIRY. TELL me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar,...toil and pain, the weary soul may rest? The loud wind dwindled to a whisper low, And sighed for pity as it answered — " No." Tell me, thou mighty deep,... | |
 | Francis Young (F.R.G.S.) - 1870 - 262 str.
...swear] , replied, spoke in return, re-spond-ed [L-. re, again ; spomleo, to promise], answered, replied. TELL me, ye winged winds, That round my pathway roar,...and pain, The weary soul may rest ? The loud wind dwindled to a whisper low, And sighed for pity, as it answered, "No!" Tell me, thou mighty deep, Where... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1871 - 410 str.
...answer, dying, dying, dying. THE INQUIRY. rPELL me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar, J_ Do ye not know some spot where mortals weep no more...toil and pain, the weary soul may rest? The loud wind dwindled to a whisper low, And sighed for pity as it answered — " No." Tell me, thou mighty deep,... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1859 - 468 str.
...INQUIRY. 1. («) TELL me, y6 winged winds, CHARLES 4IACKA.Y. That round my pathway roar, Do ye not inow some spot Where mortals weep no more ?— Some lone...and pain, The weary soul may rest ? The loud wind dwindled to a whisper low, And sighed for pity as it answered,—" No." 2. Tell me, thou mighty deep,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 str.
...Then — hope and happy skies Are thine forever ! BARRY CORNWALL. TELL ME, YE WINGED WINDS. TKI.I. ecometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. The...fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoni anil pleasant dell, Some valley in the west, Where, free from toil and pain, The weary soul may rest... | |
 | 1872 - 710 str.
...was known To blossom here — the climate is too cold. R. Б. Sheridan, 1663. HAPPINESS, Quest of. so intense, And their 386 Tell me, thon mighty deep, Whose billows round me play Know'st thou some favored spot, Some island... | |
 | 1872 - 900 str.
...hope and happy skies Are thine forever ! BARRY CORNWALL. TELL ME, YE WINGED WINDS. TELL me, ye wingod es at thy feet. Thine eye, with even' coming hour,...born, Would brand thy name with words of scorn, Befo Tell me, thou mighty deep, Whose billows round me play, Know'st thou some favored spot, Some island... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1873 - 614 str.
...OBVTLLE DEWEY. SECTION XYI. I. 86. THE INQUIRY. me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar, I Do ye not know some spot where mortals weep no more...and pain, the weary soul may rest ? The loud wind dwindled to a whisper low, And sighed for pity as it answered-:—" No." 2. Tell me, thou mighty deep,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1873 - 348 str.
...ME, YE WINGED WINDS. CUABLIS MACKAT. Tell me, — ye winged winds, That round my pathway roar, Do you not know some spot "Where mortals — weep no more?...— and pain, The weary soul may rest? The loud wind softened to a whisper low, And sighed — for pity as it whispered — "No I" Tell me, — thou mighty... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 str.
...dies ; Then — hope and happy skies Are thine forever ! BARRY CORNWALL. TELL ME, YE WINGED WINDS. the hand just raised to shed his blood. 0 blindness...the future ! kindly given, That each may fill the Î Some lone and pleasant dell, Some valley in the west, Where, free from toil and pain, Tell me, thou... | |
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TELL me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar, Do ye not know some spot where mortals weep no more? Some lone and pleasant dell, some valley in the west, Where, free from toil and pain, the weary soul may rest? The loud wind dwindled to a whisper... 
