 | Basil Hall - 1836 - 228 páginas
...like the print that feet , J (*vyJ^vit _ Have 'f1 °n.fc^'f desert strand ; / Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet, as if grieving to efface / All vestige of the human race, )Vv <r''*xvW / On that lone shore loud anting the... | |
 | Basil Hall - 1836 - 368 páginas
...me ! My life is like the print that feet Have left on Zara's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud mourns the sea, But none... | |
 | 1849 - 614 páginas
...me My life is like the print that feet Have left on Zara's burning strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet as if grieving to efface All vestige of the buman race, On that lone lone shore loud moaus the sea, But none... | |
 | 1856 - 568 páginas
..." My life in like the print which feet Have left on Lehinch desert strand : Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand : " Yet, as if grievous to efface The vestige of the human race ! On that fond shore loud roars the sea ; Who, but the Nine, shall roar for... | |
 | 1856 - 598 páginas
..." My life is like the print which feet Have left on Lehinch desert strand : Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand : " Yet, as if grievous to efface The vestige of the human race ! On that fond shore loud roars the sea ; Who, but the Nine, shall roar for... | |
 | Joseph Hirst Lupton - 1885 - 252 páginas
...continued.) MY life is like the print that feet Have left on Zara's desert strand. Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud moans the sea : — But none... | |
 | Joseph Hirst Lupton - 1903 - 230 páginas
...continued.) MY life is like the print that feet Have left on Zara's desert strand. Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud moans the sea : — But none... | |
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Zara's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud... 