 Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.  The Life of Florence Nightingale v. 1 - 262 ページSir Edward Tyas Cook 著 - 1914全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Samuel Edward Dawson - 1884 - 150 ページ
...proportion to the receding distance. But how different with the influences of the soul — Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow for ever and for ever. / f Xj The stress of meaning is in the word grow. The song is evidently one of married love, and the... | |
 | Arthur Galton - 1884 - 110 ページ
...more rippling. " O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow for ever and for ever." " I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles ; I bubble into eddying bays I babble on... | |
 | William Graham - 1884 - 514 ページ
...producing ever new thought, are a constant and inexhaustible source of ever new energy. Their echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. The only question remaining is whether this unique and indestructible and increasing energy can be... | |
 | William Graham - 1884 - 500 ページ
...producing ever new thought, are a constant and inexhaustible source of ever new energy. Their echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. The only question remaining is whether this unique and indestructible and increasing energy can be... | |
 | Edward Thring - 1885 - 256 ページ
...they O, Love, I • 1 die [ in you rich sky ; they faint [ on hill, or field, or river. ' Our echoes roll [ from soul to soul, " and grow [ for ever, and for ever. 94 CONDITIONAL AND TIME CLAUSES. That morn, { with all its sound, rings [ in ray ears. Joseph Paioe,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 ページ
...dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. XIX... | |
 | Arthur Howard Galton - 1885 - 256 ページ
...more rippling : " O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow for ever and for ever." ' ' I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles ; I bubble into eddying bays I babble on... | |
 | William Swinton - 1885 - 620 ページ
...dying, dying, dying, O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying ; And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. 2... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 ページ
...dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. XIX... | |
 | George Boyle - 1886 - 318 ページ
...dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field, or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow; set the wild echoes flying; And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. II.... | |
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