 ... Tis nearly twelve o'clock. Shake hands, before you die. Old year, we'll dearly rue for you : What is it we can do for you ? Speak out before you die. His face is growing sharp and thin. Alack! our friend is gone. Close up his eyes: tie up his chin:...  The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal - Pagina 431833Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 pagina’s
...the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There's a new foot oil the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. TENTTYSON. • A,\i> I shall sleep ; and on thy side, As ages after ages glide, Children their ejirly... | |
 | 1876 - 732 pagina’s
...friend is gone. Close up his eyes, tie up his chin, Step from the corpse, and let him in Who standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There's a new...face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. JUDICIAL TRIBUNALS. Let me here say that I hold judges, and especially tho Supreme Court of the country,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 pagina’s
...Step from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There 'sa new foot on the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. ALFRED TENNYSON. WHEN I DO COUNT THE CLOCK. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 pagina’s
...the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There'sa new footon the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. TO J; S. THE wind, that beats the mountniH, blows More softly round the open wold, And gently cornea... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 392 pagina’s
...chin: Step from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. ThereV s new foot on the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. TO JS Tin wind, that heats the monntain, blows More hoftly ronnd the open wold, And gently comes the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 pagina’s
...Step from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waitcth at the door. There 'sa new foot on the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A iiew face at the door. ALFRED TENNYSON. WHEN I DO COUNT THE CLOCK. WHEN I do count the clock that tells... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 494 pagina’s
...from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There 'sa new loot on the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my inend, A new face at the door. TO JS THE wind, that beats themountain, blows More softly round the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 262 pagina’s
...friend is gone. Close up his eyes : tie up his chin : Step from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There's a new...face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. POEMS OF IMAGINATION AND FANCY. THE BROOK. AN IDYL. "HERE, by this brook, we parted; I to the East,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 pagina’s
...friend is gone. Close up his eyes : tie up his chin : Step from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There's a new...friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A new lace at the door. TO ys THE wind, that beats the mountain, blows More softly round the open wold, And... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1878 - 460 pagina’s
...gone. Close up his eyes — tie up his chin — Step from the corpse, and let him in And ivaitct.il at the door. There's a new foot on the floor, my friend,...face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. Alfred Jbnni/.«m. Song of the Greeks. L Again to the battle, Achaiansl Our hearts bid the tyrants... | |
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