 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 pàgines
...Gray-bearded Use, who, deaf and blind. Groped for his old accustomed stone, Leaned on his staff, and z 7 r 8 9 O'erliung with paly locks of gold, — " Why smite," he asked in sad surprise, " The fair, the old... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1881 - 616 pàgines
...Romance raised his dreamy eyes, O'erhunc with palv locks of gold, — ** Why smite," he asked in м<1 surprise. " The fair, the old ?" Yet louder rang the...dust-cloud rolled, — The Waster seemed the Builder toe; Up springing from the ruined Old I saw the New. *T was but the ruin of the bad, — The wasting... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1881 - 570 pàgines
...o'erthrown. Young Romance raised hisdreamyeyes, O'erhung with paly locks of gold, — u Why snute," he asked in sad surprise, " The fair, the old ? " Yet louder rang the Strong One's strok*, Yet nearer Hashed his axe's gleam ; Shuddering and sick of heart I woke, As from a dream. I... | |
 | Philip Schaff, Arthur Gilman - 1880 - 1108 pàgines
...Gray-bearded Use, who, deaf and blind. Groped for his old accustomed stone. Leaned on his staff, and call, — " My gentle lady, stay ! " " O p:ily locks of gold, — "Why smite," he asked in sad surprise, "The fair, the old?" Yet louder rang... | |
 | James Jackson Wray - 1884 - 234 pàgines
...grand, old, time-worn turret spare ;' Meek reverence, kneeling in the aisle, Cried out, ' Forbear !' Yet louder rang the strong one's stroke, Yet nearer...heart I woke, As from a dream. I looked ; aside the dust cloud rolled— The waster was the builder too ; Up-springing from the ruined old, I saw the new.... | |
 | Martin James Boon - 1885 - 300 pàgines
...blind, Groped for his old accustomed stone, Leaned on his staff and wept to find His seat o'erthrown. Yet louder rang the Strong One's stroke, Yet nearer...Shuddering and sick of heart I woke, As from a dream. If the ra scality of the legal fraternity was intolerable, no less had the medical profession become... | |
 | Albert Richard Parsons - 1887 - 216 pàgines
...old accustomed stone, Leaned on his staff, and wept to find His seat o'erthrown. O'erliung with paJv locks of gold,— *'Why smite," he asked in sad surprise, "The fair, the old ?" Young Romance raised his dreamy eyts, Yet louder rang the Strong One's stroke, Yet nearer flashed... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1889 - 392 pàgines
...o'erthrown. Young Eomance raised his dreamy eyes, O'erhung with paly locks of gold, — " Why srnite," he asked in sad surprise, "The fair, the old?" Yet...dust-cloud rolled, The Waster seemed the Builder too ; Upspringing from the ruined Old I saw the New. 'T was but the ruin of the bad, — The wasting of... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1891 - 534 pàgines
...Gray-bearded Use, who, deaf and blind, Groped for his old accustomed stone, Leaned on his stall', and wept to find His seat o'erthrown. Young Romance raised...fair, the old ?" Yet louder rang the Strong One's strokej 98 I looked : aside the dust-cloud rolled, — The Waster seemed the Builder too ; Up springing... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1892 - 408 pàgines
...turret spare; Meek Reverence, kneeling in the aisle, Cried out, " Forbear! " Leaned on his staff, and wept to find His seat o'erthrown. Young Romance raised...dust-cloud rolled, The Waster seemed the Builder too; Upspringing from the ruined Old I saw the New. 'T was but the ruin of the bad, — The wasting of the... | |
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Why smite," he asked in sad surprise, "The fair, the old?" Yet louder rang the Strong One's stroke, Yet nearer flashed his axe's gleam ; Shuddering and sick of heart I woke, As from a dream. I looked : aside the dust-cloud rolled, — The Waster seemed... 
