| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Madison Julius Cawein. (1865 ?) (continued) |
| | | 8194 | Into the sunsets turquoise marge The moon dips, like a pearly barge; Enchantment sails through magic seas, To fairyland Hesperides, Over the hills and away. |
| At Sunset. Stanza 1. |
| 8195 | What magic shall solve us the secret Of beauty thats born for an hour? |
| Interpreted. |
| | | Richard Le Gallienne. (18661947) |
| | | 8196 | Yea, howso we dream, Or how bravely we do; The end is the same, Be we traitor or true: And after the bloom And the passion is past Death comes at last. |
| An old Mans Song. |
| 8197 | | Times horses gallop down the lessening hill. |
| Time flies. |
| 8198 | Theres too much beauty upon this earth For lonely men to bear. |
| A Ballad of too much Beauty. |
| | | William Vaughn Moody. (18691910) |
| | | 8199 | Time softly there Laughs through the abyss of radiance with the gods. |
| The Fire-Bringer. Act i. |
| 8200 | The gods despise enforcèd offerings. When the heart brings its dearest and its last Then only will they hearif then, if then! |
| The Fire-Bringer. Act ii. |
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