Lives of great men all remind us, We can make our lives sublime; And, departing leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time. Longfellow.Psalm of Life, Verse 7.
A foot more light, a step more true, Neer from the heath-flower dashed the dew; Een the slight harebell raised its head, Elastic from her airy tread. Scott.The Lady of the Lake, Canto I. Stanza 18.
For other print her airy step neer left, Her treading would not bend a blade of grass, Or shake the downy blow-ball from his stalk! Ben Jonson.The Sad Shepherd.
Whilst from off the waters fleet, Thus I set my printless feet Oer the cowslips velvet head, That bends not as I tread. Milton.Comus. (Sabrina to the Spirit.)