 | Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - 432 pàgines
...her long arrear : Nor let the phial of thy vengeance, poured On this devoted head, be poured in vain. The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But...then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, 1 feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With... | |
 | William Vincent Byars - 1901 - 610 pàgines
...funeral baked meats Did coldly furnish forth the marriage tables. —Shakespeare: 'Hamlet* Act I. TIME The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But...its loss. To give It then a tongue Is wise in man. -Young: 'Night noughts' \Ve see Time's furrows on another's brow, And death intrench'd, preparing his... | |
 | W. V. Byars - 1901 - 616 pàgines
...baked meats Did coldiy furnish forth the marriage tables. —Shakespeare: ' Hamlet, * Act I. ПМЕ The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But...its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. — Young: 'Night Thoughts.' We see Time's furrows on another's brow, And death intrench'd, preparing... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1902 - 864 pàgines
...tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly. (From The Cotnplaint — Night I.) On Time. that we admired and adored before, as great and magnificent,...now the great empires of the world, and their great dispatch : How much is to be done? My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1902 - 860 pàgines
...tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly. (From Till Camflaiitl— Night I.) On Time. umbers ste dispatch : How much is to be done ? My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge... | |
 | Franklin Verzelius Newton Painter - 1903 - 218 pàgines
...night the poet hears the striking of a deep-toned bell. Naturally he thinks of the flight of time. " The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But...heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours." A meditation may, as a conclusion, impart a satisfying completeness to a piece. Nothing could be finer,... | |
 | Motilal M. Munshi - 1904 - 502 pàgines
...enemies, but he that has made it his enemy, will have little to hope from his friends. — COLTON. We take no note of time But from its loss. To give...How much is to be done? My hopes and fears Start up alarm'd, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down. — EDWARD YOUNG. We all of us complain of the shortness... | |
 | William Franklin Watson - 1904 - 244 pàgines
...living to high ends, is the divinest thing on earth. 12. Winter lingering chills the lap of May. 13. The bell strikes one. We take no note of time But...its loss. To give it, then, a tongue Is wise in man. 14. Old friends are best. King James used to call for his old shoes. They were easiest to his feet.... | |
 | William Franklin Webster, Alice Woodworth Cooley - 1904 - 246 pàgines
...high ends, is the divinest thing on earth. , 12. Winter lingering chills the lap of May. 13. The hell strikes one. We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it, then, a tongue Is wise in man. 14. Old friends are best. King James used to call for his old shoes. They were easiest to his feet.... | |
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The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the, knell of my departed hours : Where are they? 
