 The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes; the slow moon climbs; the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world.  The God of Second Chances - Página ixde Erik Kolbell - 2008 - 143 páginasVisualização parcial - Sobre este livro
 | 1902 - 642 páginas
...rallying-cry to his own life, defeated and stupefied by the shock. 1 The long day wanes; the slow moon climbs; the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, "Tis not too late to seek a newer world.' He exhorted himself when, as a dramatic precursor of Columbus, he addressed 1 Souls,... | |
 | 1849 - 792 páginas
...with gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds... | |
 | 1842 - 538 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to tumble from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
 | 1844 - 714 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
 | 1849 - 608 páginas
...lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Hoans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
 | 1845 - 732 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 páginas
...with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and, sitting well in order, smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds... | |
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