![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=RvwdAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John Dennis - 1865 - 344 pages
...sadness " not akin to pain," which comes over him at the evening hour, adds : — " Come read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. " Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time. " For like strains of martial... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=Ki8CAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Echoes - 1865 - 244 pages
...And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple, heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling,...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time ; For, like strains of martial... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=8CwCAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John Dennis - 1865 - 340 pages
...sadness " not akin to pain," which comes over him at the evening hour, adds : — " Come read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of clay. " Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=oVwCAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 pages
...is not akin to pain, And resemhles sorrow only As the mist resemhles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And hanish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the hards suhlime, Whose distant... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=FzECAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 pages
...is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, . . Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=JqwMAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 300 pages
...Come, read to me some poem, Some simple aud heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, Aud banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=wQQWAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 pages
...not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As tho mist resembles the rain . Come, read to mo some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish tho thoughts of day. Not from the grand old musters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=ZpFLAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Lucius Edwin Smith, Henry Griggs Weston - 1867 - 526 pages
...loftier imaginative nights, because they find an echo in every human heart. " Come read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time. Head from some humbler poet,... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=QjpIAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John Swett - 1868 - 246 pages
...the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to me eome poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Nut from the bards sublime, "Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For like strains... | |
![](https://books.google.mk/books/content?id=TfMVAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John Swett - 1867 - 252 pages
...soul cannot resist. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe thla restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For like strains of martial... | |
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