Weep not for golden ages on the wane! Each night I burn the records of the day; At sunrise every soul is born again. Laugh like a boy at splendors that have sped, To vanished joys be blind and deaf and dumb; My judgments seal the dead past with its dead,... The Kindergarten-primary Magazine - ˹éÒ 308á¡éä¢â´Â - 1906ÁØÁÁͧ·Ñé§àÅèÁ - à¡ÕèÂǡѺ˹ѧÊ×ÍàÅèÁ¹Õé
 | 1912
...and dumb ; My judgments seal the dead past with the dead But never bind a moment yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ; I lend my arms to all who say, ''I can!" Xo shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise again and... | |
 | 1908
...yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ; Í lend my arm to all who say "t can." No shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be again a man. Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast? Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
 | Walter Malone - 1906 - 58 ˹éÒ
...and dumb; My judgments seal the dead past with its dead, But never bind a moment yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep ; I lend...shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep, But yet might rise and be again a man! Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast? Dost reel from righteous Retribution's... | |
 | Elbert Hubbard - 1907 - 32 ˹éÒ
...and dumb; My judgments seal the dead past with its dead, But never bind a moment yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep; I lend...shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be again a man! Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast ? Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
 | 1907
...and dumb; My judgments seal the dead past with its dead, But never bind a moment yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep; I lend...shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But. yet might rise and be again a man! Post thou behold thy lost youth all aghast, Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
 | Grenville Kleiser - 1908 - 422 ˹éÒ
...once I knock and fail to find you in ; For every day I stand outside your door, And bid you wake, and rise to fight and win. Wail not for precious chances...shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be again a man ! Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast? Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
 | William Elsey Connelley - 1909 - 232 ˹éÒ
...once I knock and fail to find you in; For every day I stand outside your door, And bid you wake, and rise to fight and win, Wail not for precious chances...shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be a man again. Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast? Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
 | William Elsey Connelley - 1909 - 232 ˹éÒ
...find you in; For every day I stand outside your door, And bid you wake, and rise to fight and win, 133 Wail not for precious chances passed away, Weep not...shamefaced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be a man again. Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast? Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
 | 1909 - 116 ˹éÒ
...and dumb; My judgments seal the dead past with its dead, But never bind a moment yet to come. Though deep in mire, wring not your hands and weep; I lend...shame-faced outcast ever sank so deep But yet might rise and be again a man. Dost thou behold thy lost youth all aghast? Dost reel from righteous retribution's... | |
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