 | Mary Wilder Tileston - 1880 - 248 pages
...o'er its borders ! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin ! — alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! — With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1880 - 388 pages
...mountains in snow ! Cheerful, with friends, we set forth — Then, on the height, comes the storm ! With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compressed,...at nightfall, at last, Come to the end of our way. " After the stress of the storm, a voiceless calm ; after the fury of the battle, serene peace ; after... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 340 pages
...lost in the storm. We, we only are left! — With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at last Come...end of our way, To the lonely inn 'mid the rocks; aa Where the gaunt and taciturn host Stands on the threshold, the wind Shaking his thin white hairs... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1882 - 396 pages
...borders! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin !— alas, Havoc is made in our train I Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter, are lost...left! — .With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at List Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | Mary Wilder Tileston - 1884 - 444 pages
...o'er its borders ! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin ! — alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! — With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1885 - 280 pages
...o'er its borders ! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin ; alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | 1888 - 596 pages
...its borders ! aloft The unseen snow-l>e<ls dislodge Their hanging ruin ! — alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! — With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1889 - 258 pages
...its borders ! — aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin;— alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! — With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On — and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 860 pages
...o'er its borders ! aioft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin ; alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On— and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1894 - 862 pages
...o'er its borders ! aloft The unseen snow-beds dislodge Their hanging ruin ; alas, Havoc is made in our train ! Friends, who set forth at our side, Falter,...left ! With frowning foreheads, with lips Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On—and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely inn... | |
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Sternly compress'd, we strain on, On - and at nightfall at last Come to the end of our way, To the lonely inn 'mid the rocks; Where the gaunt and taciturn host... 
