And apple-blossoms fill the air — I have a rendezvous with Death When Spring brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall pass him still.... The New Poetry - An Anthologydi Harriet Monroe and Alice Corbin Henderson - 1917Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
| Albert Croll Baugh, Paul Cliff Kitchen, Matthew Wilson Black - 1924 - 246 pagine
...brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death i Poems, by Alan Seeger, New York (Charles Scribner's Sons) 1917, page 144. Quoted by permission. On... | |
| William Rose Benét - 1925 - 558 pagine
...by Charles Soribner's Sons. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall...When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
| Le Baron Russell Briggs - 1925 - 200 pagine
...back blue days and fair. L. ' It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall...When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. 'God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
| Louis Untermeyer - 1925 - 666 pagine
...brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall...When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
| Richard Le Gallienne - 1925 - 448 pagine
...brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall...When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. God knows 'twere better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, Where... | |
| Edwin Du Bois Shurter, Dwight Everett Watkins - 1925 - 296 pagine
...breath— It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battled hill, When Spring comes round again this year And...better to be deep Pillowed in silk and scented down, When love throbs out in blissful sleep, Pulse nigh to pulse, and breath to breath, Where hushed awakenings... | |
| Edwin Du Bois Shurter, Dwight Everett Watkins - 1925 - 296 pagine
...brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall...have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battled hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow flowers appear. God knows... | |
| Ralph Philip Boas, Barbara M. Hahn - 1925 - 400 pagine
...off, the beautiful, the heroic, the lyrical prophecy of a soldier-poet and a poet-soldier: But I've a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered...When spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. In the silence that followed, a sob burst out, stifled, from Esther Kantor,... | |
| National Education Association of the United States. Meeting - 1918 - 826 pagine
...brings back blue days and fair. It may be he shall take my hand And lead me into his dark land And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be I shall pass him still. But I've a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again... | |
| Hugh Thomson Kerr - 1926 - 202 pagine
...take my hand And lead me into his dark land, And close my eyes and quench my breath — It may be that I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death...When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear. There is something, however, worse than death, worse than suffering, worse than... | |
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