John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
Bayard Taylor 1825-1878 John Bartlett
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Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold. |
Bedouin Song. |
2 |
They sang of love, and not of fame; Forgot was Britain’s glory; Each heart recalled a different name, But all sang Annie Lawrie. |
The Song of the Camp. |
3 |
The bravest are the tenderest,— The loving are the daring. |
The Song of the Camp. |
4 |
Shelved round us lie The mummied authors. |
The Poet’s Journal. Third Evening. |