 Your hair is as dark as jet. Your years are few, your life is new, Your soul untried, and yet — Our trail is on the Kimmeridge clay, And the scarp of the Purbeck flags, We have left our bones in the Bagshot stones, And deep in the Coraline crags; Our...  Evolution: A Fantasy - Page 8by Langdon Smith - 1915 - 60 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Medicine - 1909 - 636 pages
...sin did not begin Till our brutish tusks were gone. And thai was a million years ago, In a lime when no man knows, Yet here tonight in the mellow light We sit at Delmonico's. Your eyes are as deep as the Devon Springs ; Your hair is as black as jet; Your years are few, your life is new,... | |
 | Medicine - 1909 - 608 pages
...Till our brutish tusks were gone. And that was a million years ago, In a time when no man knows, Yel here tonight in the mellow light We sit at Delmonico's. Your eyes are as deep as the Devon Springs ; Your hair is as black as jet ; Your years are few, your life is new,... | |
 | Literature, Modern - 1923 - 1012 pages
...Violet. Let us apostrophize the Girl Laureate of Oklahoma in the lines of ' Denver' Smith's classic: Your years are few. your life is new, your soul untried, and yet, Our trail is in tho Kimmeridgo day and the scarp of the Purbeck flag. We have left our bones in the... | |
 | Theosophy - 1912 - 862 pages
...might, Ere human laws were drawn And the Age of Sin did not begin Till our brutal tusks were gone. And that was a million years ago, In a time that no...few, your life is new, Your soul untried, and yet — Our trail is on the Kimmeridge clay, And the scarp of the Purbeck flags, We have left our bones... | |
 | Short stories, American - 1906 - 594 pages
...might, Ere human laws were drawn. And the Age of Sin did not begin Till our brutal tusks were gone. And that was a million years ago, In a time that no...few, your life is new, Your soul untried, and yet Our trail is on the Kimmeridge clay, And the scarp of the Purbeck flags, We have left our bones in... | |
 | Readers - 1908 - 446 pages
...might, Ere human laws were drawn, And the Age of Sin did not begin Till our brutal tusks were gone. And that was a million years ago, In a time that no...few, your life is new, Your soul untried, and yet — Our trail is on the Kimmeridge clay, And the scarp of the Purbeck flags. We have left our bones... | |
 | John Wilson Townsend - American literature - 1911 - 420 pages
...cheek by jowl, with many a growl, We talked the marvel o'er. I carved that fight on a reindeer bone, With rude and hairy hand, I pictured his fall on the...knows; Yet here to-night in the mellow light, We sit at Delmonico'a; Your eyes are as deep as the Devon springs, Your hair is as dark as jet, Your years are... | |
 | Readers - 1911 - 448 pages
...might, Ere human laws were drawn, And the Age of Sin did not begin Till our brutal tusks were gone. And that was a million years ago, In a time that no...few, your life is new, Your soul untried, and yet — Our trail is on the Kimmeridge clay, And the scarp of the Purbeck flags. We have left our bones... | |
 | F. W. Meyers - Crawford County (Iowa) - 1911 - 642 pages
...••.•, . .. 'i ••; ' ••. .'idti! •' • History of Crawford County CHAPTER I. THE BACK TRAIL. "And that was a million years ago, In a time that no man knows." "CRAWFORD, a co. in w. Iowa, intersected by Boyer river, and the Chicago and Northwestern Railroad;... | |
 | Robert Frothingham - American poetry - 1918 - 208 pages
...lived by blood and the right of might, Ere human laws were drawn, And the age of sin did not begin And that was a million years ago, In a time that no...few, your life is new, Your soul untried, and yet — Our trail is on the Kimmeridge clay, And the scarp of the Purbeck flags; We have left our bones... | |
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