 | John Bartlett - 1903 - 1186 страница
...who has one enemy will meet him everywhere. OMAR KHAYYAM. 1123. (Translated by Edward Fitzgerald.) I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose...bled ; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. Rubdiyat. Stanza xix. A Moment's Halt — a momentary taste Of... | |
 | Ida May Hill Starr - 1903 - 274 страница
...— " 5 hi « e •§ PC -o H > o Cd < ° of ^_, o ^ u > H CHAPTER IX. " CUANDO SALIDE LA HABANA " " I sometimes think that never blows so red The rose...bled ; That every hyacinth the garden wears Dropt in her lap from some once lovely head." THE dream days have come and gone. We have left historic Santiago... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1903 - 888 страница
...the world I blow, At once the silken tassel of my Purse Tear, and its Treasure on the Garden throw.1 y. ' I seized it,' he says; 'I opened it, and in silence I read that pa Cx-sar bled ; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. And... | |
 | Paul Nikolaus Cossmann - 1911 - 816 страница
...deep; AndBahram, that great Hunter— the Wild Ass Stamps o'er his Head, and he lies fist asleep. 18. I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose...wears Dropt in its Lap from some once lovely Head. i<). Ana this delightful Herb whose tender Green Fledges the River's Lip on which we lean — Ah, lean... | |
 | 1904 - 542 страница
...And Bahram, that great Hunter — the Wild Ass Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep. XIX. I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose...bled ; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. xx. And this reviving Herb whose tender Green Fledges the River-Lip... | |
 | Sir Mountstuart Elphinstone Grant Duff - 1904 - 416 страница
...And Bahrain, that great Hunter— the Wild Ass , Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his sleep. I sometimes think that never blows so, red The Rose as where some buried Cassar bled ; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her lap from some once.' lovely Head. And... | |
 | 1904 - 1136 страница
...Bahrain, that great Hunter — the Wild Ass Stamps e'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep. XIX. I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Csesar bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. XX.... | |
 | Robert Mackenzie - 1904 - 264 страница
...brave men all through the years were willing to carry such flags in and out of the bloody conflict. " I sometimes think that never blows so red The rose as where some dying Caesar bled." Such is the law of our civilisation; such is the price of our freedom. All our... | |
 | Sherwin Cody - 1905 - 628 страница
...And Bahrdm, that great Hunter —the Wild Ass Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep. XIX I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose...bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. XX And this reviving Herb whose tender Green Fledges the River-Lip... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1910 - 330 страница
...And Bahrain, that great hunter — the Wild Ass Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep. XIX I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose...bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. XX And this reviving Herb whose tender Green Fledges the River-Lip... | |
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I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head. 
