 Grind on, 0 cities, grind: I leave you a blur behind. I am lifted elate — the skies expand : Here the world's heaped gold is a pile of sand. Let them weary and work in their narrow walls: I ride with the voices of waterfalls!  The Man with the Hoe: And Other Poems - Pagina 87de Edwin Markham - 1899 - 134 paginiVizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan - 1895 - 1108 pagini
...hills, I forgive, I forget Life's hoard of regret — All the terror and pain Of the chafing chain. Grind on, O cities, grind : I leave you a blur behind....the skies expand : Here the world's heaped gold is a drift of sand. Let them weary and work in their narrow walls : I ride with the voices of waterfalls... | |
 | Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan - 1895 - 884 pagini
...forgive, I forget Life's hoard of regretAll the terror and pain Of the chafing chain. Grind on, О cities, grind : I leave you a blur behind. I am lifted...the skies expand : Here the world's heaped gold is a drift of sand. Let them weary and work in their narrow walls : I ride with the voices of waterfalls... | |
 | Paul Elder - 1911 - 102 pagini
...hills, I forgive, I forget Life's hoard of regret — All the terror and pain Of the chafing chain. Grind on, O cities, grind ; I leave you a blur behind....narrow walls; I ride with the voices of waterfalls! 1 swing on as one in a dream; I swing Down the airy hollows, I shout, I sing! The world is gone like... | |
 | Samuel Silas Curry - 1913 - 330 pagini
...Of the chafing chain. Grind on, oh cities, grind; I leave you a blur behind. I am lifted, elated — the skies expand; Here the world's heaped gold is...weary and work in their narrow walls; I ride with the voke of waterfalls. I swing on as one in a dream — I swing Down the airy hollows I shout, I sing.... | |
 | Samuel Silas Curry - 1913 - 328 pagini
...Of the chafing chain. Grind on, oh cities, grind; I leave you a blur behind. I am lifted, elated — the skies expand; Here the world's heaped gold is...weary and work in their narrow walls; I ride with the voice of waterfalls. I swing on as one in a dream — I swing Down the airy hollows I shout, I sing.... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1913 - 238 pagini
...hills, I forgive, I forget Life's hoard of regret — All the terror and pain Of the chafing chain. Grind on, O cities, grind: I leave you a blur behind....I am lifted elate — the skies expand : Here the world 's heaped gold is a pile of sand. Let them weary and work in their narrow walls: I ride with... | |
 | George Wharton James - 1914 - 628 pagini
...California hills that he wrote: " I ride on mountain tops, I ride; I have found my life and am satisfied. I am lifted elate — the skies expand: Here the world's heaped gold is a pile of sand. Let men weary and work in their narrow walls ; I ride with the voices of waterfalls." Frothingham, the... | |
 | GEORGE WHARTON JAMES - 1914 - 706 pagini
...California hills that he wrote: " I ride on mountain tops, I ride; I have found my life and am satisfied. I am lifted elate — the skies expand: Here the world's heaped gold is a pile of sand. Let men weary and work in their narrow walls; I ride with the voices of waterfalls." Frothingham, the biographer... | |
 | George Wharton James - 1914 - 560 pagini
...fornia hills that he wrote: " I ride on mountain tops, I ride; I have found my life and am satisfied. I am lifted elate — the skies expand: Here the world's heaped gold is a pile <rf sand. Let men weary and work in their narrow walls ; I ride with the voices of waterfalls." Frothingham,... | |
 | George Wharton James - 1914 - 656 pagini
...California hills that he wrote: " I ride on mountain tops, I ride; I have found my life and am satisfied. I am lifted elate — the skies expand: Here the world's heaped gold is a pile df sand. Let men weary and work in their narrow walls ; I ride with the voices of waterfalls." Frothingham,... | |
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