 BLOW out, you bugles, over the rich Dead ! There's none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and...  A Book of Verse of the Great War - Pagina 11a cura di - 1917 - 184 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | James Hastings - 1922 - 320 pagine
...themselves to clear the line northwards towards Briastre and southeastwards behind Neuvilly.1 Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead ! There's none...gold. These laid the world away ; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth ; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene That men call... | |
 | Charles Guy Powles - 1922 - 344 pagine
...until the quest was won. And some did not return. "Blow out you bugles, over the rich Dead! There 's none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying,...gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be Of work and joy and that unhoped serene, That men call... | |
 | Ralph Reakes Thompson - 1923 - 782 pagine
...will live for ever in the grateful hearts of their fellow-countrymen, whom they died to save. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead ! There's none...gold. These laid the world away ; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth ; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene, That men call... | |
 | Ralph Reakes Thompson - 1923 - 768 pagine
...will live for ever in the grateful hearts of their fellow-countrymen, whom they died to save. Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead ! There's none...gold. These laid the world away ; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth ; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene, That men call... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 706 pagine
...safety's lost; safe where men fall; And if these poor limbs die, safest of all. III — THE DEAD Blow out, you bugles, over the rich dead! There's none...gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene That men call... | |
 | Jacqueline Theodore Trotter - 1923 - 216 pagine
...safety's lost; safe where men fall; And if these poor limbs die, safest of all. ///. The Dead BLOW out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There's none...gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene, That men call... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - 1923 - 890 pagine
...RUPERT BROOKE Blow out, you bugles, over the rich dead; There's none of these so lonely and poor and old But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth ; gave up the years to be Of work and joy; and the unhoped serene That men call... | |
 | Caroline Miles Hill - 1923 - 888 pagine
...— THOU art Being and Breath, And what THOU art may never be destroyed. DEATH i RUPERT BROOKE Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead ! There's none of these so lonely and poor and old But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold. These laid the world away ; poured out the red... | |
 | Laurence Binyon - 1924 - 392 pagine
...heroic soldier, All, all, my joy, my grief, my love, are thine I Robert Nichols. CCXIII THE DEAD BLOW out, you bugles, over the rich Dead ! There's none...gold. These laid the world away ; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth ; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene, That men call... | |
 | Jessie Belle Rittenhouse - 1924 - 308 pagine
...there But only agony, and that has ending; And the worst friend and enemy is but Death. THE DEAD1 BLOW out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There's none...gold. These laid the world away; poured out the red Sweet wine of youth; gave up the years to be Of work and joy, and that unhoped serene That men call... | |
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