| Bill Evans, Marianna Jameson - 2007 - 396 pages
...Finally, endless gratitude to my husband and children. You're my oxygen. Marianna Jameson Summer 2007 Friends who set forth at our side Falter, are lost in the storm. We, we only, are left! — Matthew Arnold, "Rugby Chapel" Atlantic Ocean AFTER v<r ,'U BRONX QUEENS STATEN ISLAND BROOKLYN... | |
| Richard Fletcher Charles - 1882 - 488 pages
...wayfarer once Planted his footstep — the spray Boils o'er its borders ! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin ! — alas, Havoc is made...the end of our way, To the lonely inn 'mid the rocks ; Where the gaunt and taciturn host Stands on the threshold, the wind Shaking his thin white hairs... | |
| 1906 - 552 pages
...Vergil with all his "stridor virnmqne clangor," but how different the effect, how despondent the note ! "Havoc is made in our train! Friends, who set forth...left ! — With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compressed, we strain on, On — and nt nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
| Allen Beville Ramsay - 1925 - 144 pages
...wayfarer once Planted his footstep — the spray Boils o'er its borders! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin; alas, Havoc is made in...forth at our side, Falter, are lost in the storm. MATTHEW ARNOLD. undas mentes, nee bene cernimus rauca latentem diluvie viam, torrentís invádante... | |
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