 | Half hours - 1856 - Počet stránok 676
...thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalise, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench 'it!) here shines on me still the... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1856 - Počet stránok 360
...last. Those lips are thine — thine own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalise, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it !) here shines on me still the... | |
 | William Cowper - 1856 - Počet stránok 464
...thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...fears away !" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | Sherman Williams - 1898 - Počet stránok 514
...them last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away! " 310 CHOICE LITERATURE The meek intelligence of those eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1898 - Počet stránok 334
...see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 5 " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | Joseph James Neave - 1899 - Počet stránok 336
...thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blessed by the art that can immortalize. The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | 1899 - Počet stránok 788
...last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; 5 Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve...away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim 10 To quench it)... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1899 - Počet stránok 346
...thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, "Grieve not, my child ; chase all thy fears away ! " My mother ! When I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hovered... | |
 | 1899 - Počet stránok 816
...Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim 10 To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, O welcome... | |
 | John Cann Bailey - 1900 - Počet stránok 330
...thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away 1 " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalise— The art that... | |
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With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away... 
