| 1869 - Broj stranica: 342
...: Let them alone, the unshadowed sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world's game ! Nay, with...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.... | |
| Harry Buxton Forman - 1871 - Broj stranica: 536
...: Let them alone, the unshadowed sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world's game ! Nay, with...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.'... | |
| 1900 - Broj stranica: 352
...: Let them alone, the unshadowed sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world's game ! Nay, with...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.... | |
| George Tobias Flom - 1900 - Broj stranica: 464
...: Let them alone, the unshadowed sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world's game ! Nay, with...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.... | |
| Conrad Hjalmar Nordby - 1901 - Broj stranica: 96
...sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world' s game ! Nay, with the dead I deal not ; this man lives,...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.... | |
| William Morris - 1913 - Broj stranica: 688
...: Let them alone, the unshadowed sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world's game ! Nay, with...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.... | |
| William Morris - 1914 - Broj stranica: 556
...: Let them alone, the unshadowed sheer rocks stand Over the twilight graves of that poor band, Who count so little in the great world's game ! Nay, with...echoed still From rock to rock, now he lies silent, strives With wasting time, and through its long lapse gives Another friend to me, life's void to fill.... | |
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