 He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it...  Readings in American Poetry - Página 83por Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 264 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Harriet Parr - 1859 - 350 páginas
...Good-bye," and obeyed. They had never parted so coldly before. CHAPTER THE SIXTH. FROM DAY TO DAY. " TOILING, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees its close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose."... | |
 | Harvey Marriott - 1859 - 284 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.... | |
 | 1859 - 852 páginas
...of the mothers of our land. From The Christian Ob»rrer. GILBERT HUNT. BY PHILIP BARRETT. Toiline, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done. Has earned a night's repose.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 514 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through...it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 506 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through...it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1879 - 372 páginas
...more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. 7. Toiling, — rejoicing,— sorrowing, Onward through...it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. 8. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught!... | |
 | 1982 - 348 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes . Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life...it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to dice, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught!... | |
 | Donald Hall - 1985 - 266 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling,— rejoicing,— sorrowing, Onward through...it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught!... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1988 - 442 páginas
...once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through...it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught!... | |
 | Mark Twain - 1990 - 350 páginas
...is played!' — and down he fetched a right bower. Mr. Longfellow smiles as sweet as pie and says— "Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught,' — and blamed if he didn't down with another right bower! Emerson claps his hand on his bowie, Longfellow... | |
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