| Kenyon West - Poets laureate - 1895 - 588 pages
...that which drew from out the boundless deep But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark ; For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to... | |
| Kenyon West - Literary Criticism - 1895 - 614 pages
...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark ; For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to... | |
| Philip Schaff - Christian poetry - 1895 - 418 pages
...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark ; For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - English poetry - 1895 - 802 pages
...from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark I And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark ; For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to... | |
| Sermons, American - 1896 - 672 pages
...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark...For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face, When I have crost the bar. And now one... | |
| John White Chadwick - American poetry - 1896 - 282 pages
...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark!...For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. BEATI ILLI.... | |
| John White Chadwick - American poetry - 1896 - 284 pages
...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark!...For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. BEATI ILLI.... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner - Literature - 1896 - 630 pages
...asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark!...For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crost the bar. CHARLES TENNYSON... | |
| Robert A. Fletcher, Robert B. Fletcher - Funeral rites and ceremonies - 2002 - 156 pages
...evening star and one dear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, when I put out to sea. . . Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark!...there be no sadness of farewell, when I embark; For tho' from out our bourne of time and place the flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to... | |
| Joe Wise - Fiction - 2002 - 162 pages
...into that soft silence the simple harmony of the thin, earnest voices rose and disappeared, Sunset and evening bell . . . and after that the dark and may there be no sadness of farewell . . . when I, when I embark . . . Jolene Ponder had worked for a week organizing the burial ceremony. It was her... | |
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