Tales and BalladsSamuel Colman, 1839 - 190 strán (strany) |
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Strana 17
... thou whose child has opened unto us the book of life ! " " Her mother was awed , silenced . She took the dear enthusiast to her arms , stroked the falling hair from her glistening eyes , and pressing that soft cheek to her bosom said ...
... thou whose child has opened unto us the book of life ! " " Her mother was awed , silenced . She took the dear enthusiast to her arms , stroked the falling hair from her glistening eyes , and pressing that soft cheek to her bosom said ...
Strana 18
... thou tearless , Leaning o'er the buried dead ? At this hour , so sad and cheerless , Shall not burning tears be shed ? Farewell , sister ! do not press me To thy young and throbbing heart ; Oh ! no longer now distress me Sister sister ...
... thou tearless , Leaning o'er the buried dead ? At this hour , so sad and cheerless , Shall not burning tears be shed ? Farewell , sister ! do not press me To thy young and throbbing heart ; Oh ! no longer now distress me Sister sister ...
Strana 69
... thou Shouldst smooth my pillow at its close ; I hoped thy kind and soothing hand Would rock life's cradle of repose . And thou , my eldest , with thy brow , ROSALBA'S LAMENT . 69 Rosalba's Lament.
... thou Shouldst smooth my pillow at its close ; I hoped thy kind and soothing hand Would rock life's cradle of repose . And thou , my eldest , with thy brow , ROSALBA'S LAMENT . 69 Rosalba's Lament.
Strana 70
Caroline Howard Gilman. And thou , my eldest , with thy brow , And eagle look of high emprize , I dream'd that thou wouldst clear my path , And guard the way where danger lies . That brow , that look - thy father's look , Oh ! no ; I ...
Caroline Howard Gilman. And thou , my eldest , with thy brow , And eagle look of high emprize , I dream'd that thou wouldst clear my path , And guard the way where danger lies . That brow , that look - thy father's look , Oh ! no ; I ...
Strana 71
... thou not close that expiring eye , And feel the soft pulse decay ? And did not thy lips receive the sigh , That bore her soul away ? She lies on her couch , all pale and hush'd , And heeds not thy gentle tread , And is still as the ...
... thou not close that expiring eye , And feel the soft pulse decay ? And did not thy lips receive the sigh , That bore her soul away ? She lies on her couch , all pale and hush'd , And heeds not thy gentle tread , And is still as the ...
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