...! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going; O sweet and far, from cliff and scar, O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,...

...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying ; Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O Love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow ; set the wild echoes flying; And answer, echoes, answer,...

...Now the Honor Guard has lowered him away And now all that was left was the bugler and his taps "Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying" For it is the night of death destroying yesterdays hopes and tomorrows drearn« of family, and land,...

...vote. A better poem, in my opinion, is Blow, bugle, blow. MOORE. You are forgetting the laft verse: O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,...

...imagination with familiar but mysterious music— the echoes of our own souls — "O I.ovol they ale in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river, Our echoes roll from eoul to eoul, And grow forever and forever — Blow, bugle, blowl tel the wild echoes (lying, And answer...

...Blow ; let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying " O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field, or rirer, Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the...

...forever and forever." No, no ; good-night, dear Musicus. Memory is the critic to-night : " Blow, bnglc, blow, set the wild echoes flying ; And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying." THEHE are a great many people who shake their heads at the Easy Chair upon an election day, and ask...

...and passing hostility seem to them now. How strong are now the bands that bind them to each other. "Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever." Between Mary and Cynthia now I love to feel all shadows are lost in the light of full understanding....

...influences the further democratization of England with a tendency to react also on America itself. " Our echoes roll from soul to soul. And grow forever and forever." Surely it is not to be a dreamer of dreams to indulge in a hope that a knowledge of what is thus going...

...the words or phrases italicised. (a) Through scudding drifts the rainy Hyades Vext the dim sea. (fe) Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow forever and forever. (c) Though every channel of the State Should fill and choke with golden sand. (at) O Statesmen, . ....