 | Reed and Pardon - 1850 - 130 páginas
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout und brave, Still, like mulHed drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad... | |
 | Augustus Charles Thompson - 1851 - 244 páginas
...grew faint, laid the hand of his amanuensis upon it, and said, " You see what human life is!" Yes, " Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,...drums, arc beating Funeral marches to the grave." And what does this frailty teach ? To abate all undue anxiety about the continuance of that which is... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 páginas
...returnest," Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life,... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1851 - 424 páginas
...sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle — In the bivouac of... | |
 | 1855 - 724 páginas
...sorrow, In our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-usy. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches lo the grave. Be not like dumb, driven cattle ! Trust no Future, howe'er... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 páginas
...not sorrowIs our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life,... | |
 | Gems - 1851 - 206 páginas
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us further than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like niuflled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In... | |
 | Cottage verse, Joseph Jones - 1852 - 296 páginas
...sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Finds us farther than to-day. Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. Let us, then, be up and doing, Looking to the future state... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 256 páginas
...not sorrow, Is our destined end or way ; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts,...though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral inarches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of... | |
 | 1852 - 620 páginas
...sorrow, Is our destin'd end or way ; But to act that each to-morrow Find us further than to-day. " Art is long and time is fleeting, And our hearts though stout and brave, Still like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. " In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of... | |
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Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. 
