 | Denis Oliver Crowley - English literature - 1892 - 466 pages
...strong men's eyes that had seldom wept. (His mother — God pity her! — smiled and slept, Dreaming her arms were around him). A grave in the woods with the...name, there is not a stone, And only the voice of the wind maketh moan O'er the grave where never a flower is strewn, But — his memory lives in the other.... | |
 | United States - 1893 - 536 pages
...men's eyes that had seldom wept. (His mother — God pity her ! — smiled and slept, Breaming her arms were around him.) A grave in the woods with the grass o'crgrowu, A grave in the heart of his mother — His clay in the one lies lifeless and lone ; There... | |
 | Henry Marvin Wharton - American poetry - 1904 - 522 pages
...our flag one day, He fell in front before it. CHORUS. A grave in the wood with the grass o'ei grown, A grave in the heart of his mother, His clay in the one lifeless and lone, But his memory lives in the other. Firm as the firmest where duty led, He hurried... | |
 | 1907 - 748 pages
...My Brother." The latter shows forth, also, in a beautiful manner, his loyal devotion to his mother: "A grave in the woods with the grass o'ergrown, A...there is not a stone, And only the voice of the winds makcth moan O'er the grave where never a flower is strown; But — his memory lives in the other."... | |
 | Ulysses Robert Brooks - South Carolina - 1909 - 620 pages
...show him to me I never could understand. Wyly Mover was killed. "A grave in the woods grass overgrown, A grave in the heart of his mother, His clay in the...name, there is not a stone, And only the voice of the wind maketh moan O'er the grave where never a flower is strewn, But his memory lives in the other."... | |
 | Bp. John Bernard Delany - 1911 - 490 pages
...the cheek of his mother lay), Triumphant waved our flag- one day, He fell in the front before it." "A grave in the woods with the grass o'ergrown, A...name, there is not a stone, And only the voice of the wind maketh moan O'er the grave where never a flower is strewn, But his memory lives in the other."... | |
 | 1897 - 412 pages
...that had Seldom wept ; His mother— God pity her ! smiled and slept, Dreaming her arms were round him. ' ' « A grave in the woods with the grass o'ergrown A grave in the heart of his mother j • His clay in the one lies lifeless and'lone, There is not a name, there is not a stone, And only... | |
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Dreaming her arms were around him). A grave in the woods with the grass o'ergrown, A grave in the heart of his mother — His clay in the one lies lifeless and lone; There is not a name, there is not a stone, And only the voice of the wind maketh moan... 