...Each, if he cannot write great things with the ink of life, " Not like the grand old masters, Not like the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time;" if he cannot do this, he can still write " some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay," some life, that...

...sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt...distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial music, Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavour...

...Come, read to me some poem, Some simple aud heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, Aud banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old...distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial music, Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor;...

...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As tho mist resembles the rain . Come, read to mo some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish tho thoughts of day. Not from the grand old musters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps...

...the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to me eome poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe...the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Nut from the bards sublime, "Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For like strains...

...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe thla restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the...

...in ' this country, has heard, we suppose, in imagination that magnificent tramp of ghostly poets, " From the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time," and has probably felt an increased respect for Time in consequence of thus attributing to it a manorial...

...sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt...distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. For, like strains of martial music, Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavour...

...far away from the land he loved so well, I have sought for sympathy in happiness and in sorrow — ' Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards...distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time,' but from that pure and gentle and untroubled spirit." What I feel about Longfellow many English men...

...sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt...distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time. For, like strains of martial music. Their mighty thoughts suggest Life's endless toil and endeavor;...