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" Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills of home! and to hear again the call; Hear about the graves of the martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. "
The Border Magazine: An Illustrated Monthly - 128 ページ
編集 - 1903
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Memories of Mary Carrington

Mary Carrington, H. V. L. - 1914 - 196 ページ
...struggle through the darkness "until the day break and the shadows flee away." 142 Dreamer of Dreams "Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...call; Hear about the graves of the martyrs the peewees And hear no more at all." [crying, EL Stevenson. He sat outside his hut while the twilight stole softly...

Notices of the Proceedings, 第 20 巻

Royal Institution of Great Britain - 1914 - 940 ページ
...wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the homes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure : Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...the call ; Hear about the graves of the martyrs the peewits crying, And hear no more at all." not : but before fche end came this desire 1 lie was content...

The Makers of the Kirk

Thomas Ratcliffe Barnett - 1915 - 430 ページ
...wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the homes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure: Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all." THEY HAVE LEFT A MARK ON THE STORY of Scotland that not all the centuries can erase. They have scattered...

The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers ...

Robert Bridges - 1916 - 368 ページ
...Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, 231 Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. . . Far from her moon had Phoebe wandered ; And many else were free to roam abroad, But for the main,...

Poems of To-day: An Anthology

English Association - 1917 - 198 ページ
...wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the homes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure : Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. Robert Louis Stevenson. S3. CHILLINGHAM I THROUGH the sunny garden The humming bees are still ; The...

Appalachia, 第 14 巻、第 2~4 号

Charles E. Fay, J. Rayner Edmands - 1917 - 404 ページ
...itself in honoring him. Did he ever, I wonder, echo within himself the lines of Stevenson: "Be it mine to behold you again in dying, Hills of home, and to...the call, Hear about the graves of the martyrs the curlews calling, And hear no more at all!" Respectfully submitted, ABBY B. BATBS. Proceedings of the...

A New English Grammar: Based on the Recommendations of the Joint ..., 第 1~3 部

Edward Adolf Sonnenschein - 1917 - 450 ページ
...wars and windy fate. 8. To live in hearts we leave behind Is not to die. CAMPBELL, Hallowed Ground. 9. Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills of home ! RL STEVENSON-, Exiled. 10. Afar in the desert I love to ride. T. PRINGLE, Afar in the Desert. 11....

The English Poets, 第 5 巻

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1918 - 692 ページ
...wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the homes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure: Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. VAILIMA. EVENSONG The embers of the day are red Beyond the murky hill. The kitchen smokes; the bed...

The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions, 第 5 巻

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1918 - 694 ページ
...wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the homes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure: Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. VAILIMA. EVENSONG The embers of the day are red Beyond the murky hill. The kitchen smokes; the bed...

Browning to Rupert Brooke

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1918 - 686 ページ
...wine-red moor, Hills of sheep, and the homes of the silent vanished races, And winds, austere and pure: 'Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills...martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. VAILIHA. EVENSONG The embers of the day are red Beyond the murky hill. The kitchen smokes; the bed...




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