 | 1893 - 1058 pagina’s
...shot dead. Mr. Tripp was wounded, speared, and tomahawked. Both were scalped. " How strange it seemed, with so much gone, Of life, and love, to still live on." The desolation made by the death of those who were safe from future harm was easier to bear than the... | |
 | 1914 - 442 pagina’s
...hearth-fire's ruddy glow. O Time and Change! — • with hair as gray 1so As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and...brother! only I and thou Are left of all that circle now — 1s5 The dear home faces whereupon That fitful firelight paled and shone. Henceforward, listen as... | |
 | Delbert Moyer Staley - 1914 - 378 pagina’s
...arise; Arise, arise! Shakespeare. O Time and Change! with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and love, to still live on ! Whittier. Victorious men of earth, no more Proclaim how wide your empires are ; Though you bind in... | |
 | Albert Henry Currier - 1915 - 336 pagina’s
...fond hopes that are scattered ! The large parental plans that may be buried in a little child's grave! "How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and love, to still live on !" Since my own bereavement, I have been impressed by the large place in literature given to the death... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1898 - 142 pagina’s
...hearth-fire's ruddy glow. O Tune and Change ! — with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, igo How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and...that circle now, — The dear home faces whereupon 135 That fitful firelight paled and shone. Henceforward, listen as we will, The voices of that hearth... | |
 | Augustus Hopkins Strong - 1916 - 522 pagina’s
...of that household now are: O Time and Change!—with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and love, to still live onl Ah, brother! only I and thou Are left of all that circle now,— The dear home faces whereupon... | |
 | Annie Gaskin Stewart Gorgas - 1918 - 216 pagina’s
...times, sitting by this fire-place together, when you would grow sad and lonesome without dear mother ?" "How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and...home faces whereupon That fitful firelight paled and shown. Henceforward, listen, as we will, The voices of that hearth are still. Look where we may, the... | |
 | Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1918 - 432 pagina’s
...hearth-fire's ruddy glow. 20 0 Time and Change ! — with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and...love, to still live on ! Ah, brother ! only I and thou 25 Are left of all that circle now,, — The dear home faces whereupon Henceforward, listen as we will,... | |
 | Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1918 - 432 pagina’s
...hearth-fire's ruddy glow. 20 0 Time and Change ! — with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and...love, to still live on ! Ah, brother ! only I and thou 25 Are left of all that circle now, '— •. The dear home faces whereupon That fitful firelight paled... | |
 | 1918 - 688 pagina’s
...in the same poem, he writes: O Time and Change! with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems with so much gone Of life and love, to still live on abstract and inanimate things, are spoken of as though they •were alive. This constitutes personification.... | |
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O Time and Change ! — with hair as gray As was my sire's that winter day, How strange it seems, with so much gone Of life and love, to still live on... 
