 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 422 pagine
...into pain; And, e'en while fashion's brightest arts decoy, The heart distrusting asks if this be joy. Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge, how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and an happy land.... | |
 | Vida Dutton Scudder - 1919 - 572 pagine
...pain; And even while fashion's brightest arts decoy, The heart, distrusting, asks if this be joy. 265 Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'T is yours to judge how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.... | |
 | Ernest Rhys - 1921 - 434 pagine
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 | John Drinkwater - 1922 - 288 pagine
...into pain; And, e'en while fashion's brightest arts decoy, The heart distrusting asks, if this be joy. Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'T is yours to judge, how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 424 pagine
...pain ; And, e'en while fashion's brightest arts decoy, The heart, distrusting, asks if this be joy. Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, T is yours to judge, how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.... | |
 | 1926 - 780 pagine
...pain; And, even while fashion's brightest arts decoy, The heart, distrusting, asks if this be joy. Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and an happy land.... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1929 - 490 pagine
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 | Thomas Curtis Clark - 1929 - 322 pagine
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Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land. 
