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" Moved to the window near, and see Once more before my dying eyes, ' Bathed in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which was ere I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead. "
The Canadian Monthly and National Review - 213. lappuse
1872
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The Eagle: A Magazine, 5-6. sējumi

1867 - 832 lapas
...a man's last wish. He asks that he may see before his dying eyes. Bathed in the sacred dews of mom, The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which...its generous sun, And lived itself and made us live. Then let me gaze till I become, In soul with what I gaze on wed ; To feel the universe my home, To...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 7. sējums;70. sējums

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1868 - 822 lapas
...Moved to the window near, and see Once more before my dying eyes. Bathed in the sacred dews of mom, The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which was ere I was born, The world which labts when I am dead ; Which never was the friend of one, Nor promised love it could not give, Bnt...
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"Warrington" Pen-portraits: A Collection of Personal and Political ...

William Stevens Robinson - 1877 - 626 lapas
...around in silence lies, Moved to the window near, and see Once more before my dying eyes, Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide, aerial landscape...when I am dead ; Which never was the friend of one, NOT promised love it could not give, But lit for all its generous sun, And lived itself, and made us...
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Not a Day Without a Line: Original and Selected Lines, in Prose and Poetry ...

Mrs. G. H. Taylor - 1877 - 144 lapas
...these, but let me be, While all around in silence lies, Moved to the window, and there see Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide aerial landscape...world which lasts when I am dead. Which never was the friendly one, Nor promised love it could not give, And lived itself and made us live. Thus feeling,...
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"Warrington" Pen-portraits: A Collection of Personal and Political ...

William Stevens Robinson - 1877 - 622 lapas
...around in silence lies, Moved to the window near, and see Once more before my dying eyes, Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide, aerial landscape...world which lasts when I am dead ; Which never was tli« friend of one, Kor promised love it could nut give, But lit for all its Douerons sun, And lived...
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Science, 51. sējums

John Michels (Journalist) - 1920 - 678 lapas
...the impartial, non-exclusive spirit of all pervading Nature, " which never was the friend of one," But lit for all its generous sun, And lived itself, and made us live. Many are the tales of the clever hoaxing and practical joking put over by Osier on his boon companions...
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Scribner's Magazine, 56. sējums

Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan - 1914 - 980 lapas
...of certain lines in Matthew Arnold's well-known poem "The Wish": " Bathed in the sacred dews of mom The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which...generous sun, And lived itself, and made us live." The lines are as familiar as they are beautiful. They come from a melancholy poem, but at that moment...
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Scribner's Magazine ..., 4. sējums

1888 - 794 lapas
...eyes, Bathed in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscapes spread — The world which was e'er I was born The world which lasts when I am dead. Which...its generous sun And lived itself and made us live. Then let me gaze — till I become In soul, with what I gaze on, wed ! To feel the universe my home...
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Scribner's Magazine, 4. sējums

Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan - 1888 - 882 lapas
...sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscapes spread — The world which was e'er I was born Tlie world which lasts when I am dead. Which never was...its generous sun And lived itself and made us live. Then let me gaze — till I become In soul, with what I gaze on, wed! To feel the universe my home...
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Littell's Living Age, 177. sējums

1888 - 892 lapas
...And naked shingles of the world. We think of his desire to see before his dying eyes — Bathed in the sacred dews of morn, The wide aerial landscape...I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead. We think of the new emotion which he gave to man's world-old gaze into the starlit heavens — Plainness...
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