 Give freely to the friend thou hast; Unto thyself thou givest: On barren soil thou canst not cast, For by his life thou livest. Nay, this alone doth trouble me — That I should still be giving Through him unto myself, when he Is love within me living....  Many Moods: A Volume of Verse - Страница 195написао/ла John Addington Symonds - 1878 - 254 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | 1905 - 618 страница
...love-elate, Thou fain would'st barter for the fields that time Makes desolate. II. Xoiva ra T&V <f>t\(ov. GIVE freely to the friend thou hast ; Unto thyself...that drop on hills unknown, To feed a lordly river. III. AFTER TEMPEST. THE dews of the evening are scattered, And the woods weep ; The banners of thunder... | |
 | Alfred Henry Miles - 1905 - 658 страница
...would'st barter for the fields that time Makes desolate. n. ra C* IVE freely to the friend thou hast ; \J Unto thyself thou givest : On barren soil thou canst...that drop on hills unknown, To feed a lordly river. in. AFTER TEMPEST. '"PHE dews of the evening are scattered, 1 And the woods weep ; The banners of thunder... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 страница
...spell Of moth and snake and white witch terrible. JOHN ADDINGTON SYMONDS 44p. K.OLVO. TO. TWV (j>i\a>v GIVE freely to the friend thou hast ; Unto thyself...that drop on hills unknown, To feed a lordly river. 470. Farewell IT is buried and done with, The love that we knew : Those cobwebs we spun with Are beaded... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1918 - 694 страница
...Yields place to manhood tame and drearBlank year succeeding to blank year. K.OLVO. ra TU>V <f>i\<av Give freely to the friend thou hast; Unto thyself...that drop on hills unknown, To feed a lordly river. HARVEST The west is purple, and a golden globe, Sphered with new-risen moonlight, hangs between The... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1918 - 692 страница
...place to manhood tame and drear — Blank year succeeding to blank year. K.OLVO. TO. TU1V <f>tX.WV Give freely to the friend thou hast; Unto thyself...that drop on hills unknown, To feed a lordly river. HARVEST The west is purple, and a golden globe, Sphered with new-risen moonlight, hangs between The... | |
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