 | Elmer James Bailey - American poetry - 1922 - 282 pages
...All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. " I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden...creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weepl O God I can I not grasp Them with tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the... | |
 | Henry Copp Edgar - English language - 1922 - 472 pages
...sea. 6. Milton! thou should'st be living at this hour. 7. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand. 8. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought... | |
 | Stephen Coleridge - English poetry - 1923 - 162 pages
...be an endless theme of praise, Again : — " All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf tormented shore, And...creep Through my fingers to the deep While I weep, while I weep ! 0 God ! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp ? O God ! can I not save One from... | |
 | Paul Jordan-Smith - Literature - 1924 - 300 pages
...to hold. Yes, everything is Maia. Edgar Allan Poe caught a glimpse of this secret when he sang — I stand amid the roar Of a surf -tormented shore,...creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep, while I weep ! O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all that we see or seem But a... | |
 | Paul Jordan-Smith - Literature - 1924 - 304 pages
...Allan Poe caught a glimpse of this secret when he sang — I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden...creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep, while I weep ! O God ! can I not save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all that we see or seem But a... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1895 - 298 pages
...gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden...creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from... | |
 | Robert Shafer - American literature - 1926 - 1410 pages
...original version remains unaltered in the final one printed I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented h — while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - Criticism - 1927 - 956 pages
...gone! All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore. And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden...creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep! 0 God! can I not grasp DREAMLAND (In June, 1844, "Dreamland" was published in Graham's... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Edward Douglas Snyder - American literature - 1927 - 1288 pages
...All that we see or seem Ю Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand — is How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weepl 0... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - Fiction - 1984 - 1440 pages
...gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden...creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from... | |
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Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand — How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep ! O God ! can I not grasp... 
