For each age is a dream that is dying, Or one that is coming to birth.
A breath of our inspiration Is the life of each generation; A wondrous thing of our dreaming Unearthly, impossible seeming — The soldier, the… - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
A breath of our inspiration Is the life of each generation; A wondrous thing of our dreaming Unearthly, impossible seeming — The soldier, the…
- Arthur O'Shaughnessy
For each age is a dream that is dying, Or one that is coming to birth. - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
A breath of our inspiration / Is the life of each generation. - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
A breath of our inspiration / Is the life of each generation.
We, in the ages lying In the buried past of the earth, Built Nineveh with our sighing, And Babel itself with our mirth; And o'erthrew them wi… - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
We, in the ages lying In the buried past of the earth, Built Nineveh with our sighing, And Babel itself with our mirth; And o'erthrew them wi…
O precious is the pause between the winds that come and go, / And sweet the silence of the shores between the ebb and flow. - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
O precious is the pause between the winds that come and go, / And sweet the silence of the shores between the ebb and flow.
We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams.
But on one man's soul it hath broken, / A light that doth not depart; / And his look, or a word he hath spoken, / Wrought flame in another man's hear… - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
But on one man's soul it hath broken, / A light that doth not depart; / And his look, or a word he hath spoken, / Wrought flame in another man's hear…
We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams... Yet we are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems. - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams... Yet we are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams. World-losers and world-f… - Arthur O'Shaughnessy
We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams. World-losers and world-f…
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