Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volumen4W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 páginas |
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... live Be one - or at the noontide hour arrive Where some old cavern hoar seems yet to keep The moonlight of the expired Night asleep , Through which the awakened Day can never peep ; A veil for our seclusion , close as Night's , Where ...
... live Be one - or at the noontide hour arrive Where some old cavern hoar seems yet to keep The moonlight of the expired Night asleep , Through which the awakened Day can never peep ; A veil for our seclusion , close as Night's , Where ...
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... Live in Deeds E live in deeds , not years ; in thoughts , not WE breaths ; In feelings , not in figures on a dial . We should count time by heart - throbs . He most lives Who thinks most , feels the noblest , acts the best . TOM TAYLOR ...
... Live in Deeds E live in deeds , not years ; in thoughts , not WE breaths ; In feelings , not in figures on a dial . We should count time by heart - throbs . He most lives Who thinks most , feels the noblest , acts the best . TOM TAYLOR ...
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... live again In minds made better by their presence : live In pulses stirred to generosity , In deeds of daring rectitude , in scorn Of miserable aims that end with self , In thoughts sublime that pierce the night like stars , And with ...
... live again In minds made better by their presence : live In pulses stirred to generosity , In deeds of daring rectitude , in scorn Of miserable aims that end with self , In thoughts sublime that pierce the night like stars , And with ...
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