 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 หน้า
...for a pall. To lie in state, while angels wait With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand in that lonely land To lay him in his grave ? " In that strange grave without a name, Whence his uncoffin'd clay Shall break again, 0... | |
 | 1858 - 778 หน้า
...lie in Mate while angels trait, With stars for tapers tall ; And dark rock pines for tossing plume« Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand, in that lonely lui To lay him in the grave. From that deep grave -without a name, His free uncoffin'd clay Shall rise... | |
 | 1857 - 1196 หน้า
...for his pall, To lie in state while angels wait With stars for tapers tall ; And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And God's...that lonely land, To lay him in the grave. In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uncotfiif d clay Shall break again — most wondrous thought... | |
 | 1870 - 406 หน้า
...for a pall To lie in state, while angels wait With stars for tapers tall ; And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave ; And God's...hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in the grave" Nor is this strange but beautiful story of life's ending, unquestionably unique as it is, out of keeping... | |
 | 1861 - 980 หน้า
...state while angels wait With stars for tapers tall ; And the dark rock pines like tossing plumes O'er his bier to wave ; And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay him in the grave. In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uncotfined clay, Shall break again, most wondrous thought ! Before... | |
 | 1872 - 722 หน้า
...dark rock-pines, like tossing Til Tim on Ow Ms bier to wave, AodGoJn own hand in that lonely land, lo lay him in the grave ? In that strange grave without...uncoffined clay Shall break again, 0 wondrous thought I Before the Judgment-day, And stand with glory wrapt around On the hills he never trod, And speak... | |
 | David Thomas - 674 หน้า
...hill-side for his pall, To lie in state while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall ; The dark rock pines like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand in that lovely land, To lay him in his grave. In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay,... | |
 | 294 หน้า
...his pall, To lie in state, while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock-pines, like tossing plumes, Over his bier to wave, And God's...that lonely land, To lay him in the grave ! In that deep grave, without a name, Whence his uncoffin'd clay Shall break again — most wond'rous thought!... | |
 | HODGES SMITH - 1856 - 772 หน้า
...for his pall, To lie in state while angels wait With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And God's...that lonely land To lay him in the grave. In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uucoffin'd clay Shall break again, most wond'rous thought ! Before... | |
 | baroness Rosina Doyle Bulwer- Lytton - 1856 - 306 หน้า
...stars for tapers tall ; And the dark rock pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And Ood's own hand in that lonely land To lay him in the grave. In that deep grave without a name. Whence his nncoffin'd clay Shall break again, most wondrous thought ! Before... | |
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That ever breathed a word ; And never earth's philosopher Traced with his golden pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor, — The... 
