 And my heart is at ease from men, and the wearisome sound of the stroke Of the scythe of time and the trowel of trade is low, And belief overmasters doubt, and I know that I know, And my spirit is grown to a lordly great compass within...  John Bannister Tabb: The Priest-poet - Page 83by M. S. Pine - 1915 - 153 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - Readers - 1909 - 426 pages
...the sun is a-wait at the ponderous gate of the West, And the slant yellow beam down the wood aisle doth seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Aye, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, And my heart is at ease from men,... | |
 | American poetry - 1910 - 532 pages
...sense of the passing of saints through the wood, Cool for the dutiful weighing of ill with good; — O braided dusks of the oak and woven shades of the...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, From Poems of Sidney Lanier. Copyright,... | |
 | Lucy Henderson Humphrey - Poetry of places - 1910 - 572 pages
...braided dusks of the oak and woven shades of the vine, While the riotous noonday sun of the June-day long did shine Ye held me fast in your heart and I...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, And my heart is at ease from men,... | |
 | Lucy Henderson Humphrey - Poetry of places - 1910 - 572 pages
...I held you fast in mine; But now when the noon is no more, and riot is rest, And the sun is a- wait at the ponderous gate of the West, And the slant yellow...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, And my heart is at ease from men,... | |
 | American poetry - 1915 - 416 pages
...braided dusks of the oak and woven shades of the vine, While the riotous noonday sun of the June-day long did shine Ye held me fast in your heart and I...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soui of the oak, And my heart is at ease from men,... | |
 | Walter Cochrane Bronson - American poetry - 1912 - 696 pages
...noon-day sun of the June-day long did shine Ye held me fast in your heart and I held you fast in mine; to But now when the noon is no more, and riot is rest,...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, 25 And my heart is at ease from... | |
 | W. C. Smith - American poetry - 1913 - 194 pages
...June-day long did shine Ye held me fast in your heart and I held you fast in mine. — Marshes of Glynn. And the sun is a-wait at the ponderous gate of the...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream. — Marshes of Glynn. Ye marshes, how candid and simple and nothing-withholding and free Ye publish... | |
 | Sarah Emma Simons - American literature - 1915 - 492 pages
...University. The musical quality of his verse is remarkable, as is shown in the following selections. THE MARSHES OF GLYNN O braided dusks of the oak and...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, And my heart is at ease from men,... | |
 | Mary Edwards Calhoun, Emma Leonora MacAlarney - American literature - 1915 - 670 pages
...braided dusks of the oak and woven shades of the vine, While the riotous noon-day sun of the June-day long did shine Ye held me fast in your heart and I...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, And my heart is at ease from men,... | |
 | Sidney Lanier - American literature - 1916 - 214 pages
...oak and woven shades of the vine, While the riotous noon-day sun of the June-day long did shine 20 Ye held me fast in your heart and I held you fast...seem Like a lane into heaven that leads from a dream, — 25 Ay, now, when my soul all day hath drunken the soul of the oak, And my heart is at ease from... | |
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