 | 1916 - 792 páginas
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see the year so long, And never be we mute. — GEORGE...(1558?-: 597?) FAREWELL TO ARMS His golden locks time clay-702 The Niobe l of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless in her voiceless woe ;... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 páginas
...their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The cypress,1 hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken...day— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. O'er the dim fragments cast a lunar light, And say, "here was, or is," where all is doubly night 1... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 944 páginas
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see jure up to myself, so much have they been broken and defaced. I could stand on some tall r 700 Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Nfobe of... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 924 páginas
...see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye! 700 ites of fiery termagants in flame Mount up, and take a salamander's name. Sof day. The Niobe of nations! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; 7<H An... | |
 | Vida Dutton Scudder - 1919 - 572 páginas
...misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way 700 O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! Whose...— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; 70b... | |
 | Joseph Albert Mosher - 1920 - 308 páginas
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, ye! The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn... | |
 | Jay Broadus Hubbell, John Owen Beaty - 1923 - 566 páginas
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er...— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations! there she stands Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 páginas
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye! 700 Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX The Niobe... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 páginas
...and control In their shut breast their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see long past, A more- than human weight upon his frame...propped, limbs, body, and pale face, Upon a long gray The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn... | |
 | Joseph Albert Mosher - 1920 - 668 páginas
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er...— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. VOICE QUALITY 101 The Niobe of nations! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless... | |
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Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your... 
