 | 1850 - 698 стор.
...the heavens above ! These arc your walks, and you have show'd 1 1 cm me To kindle my cold love. Hail, beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere...bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be Mown ; But what fair well or grove it sings in now, That is to him unknown. O Father of eternal life,... | |
 | John Mitford - 1827 - 360 стор.
...shew'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; Bui what fair we]l, or grove he... | |
 | 1827 - 602 стор.
...them to me, To kindle my cold love. ' Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...man outlook that mark ! ' He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair vale or grove he... | |
 | John Mitford - 1827 - 358 стор.
...mysteries do lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well, or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. . , And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams... | |
 | 1828 - 852 стор.
...till-in me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the jutt, Shining no where but iu the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,...At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call... | |
 | 1828 - 852 стор.
...w'd them me To kindle my cold lore. Dear, beauteous death ! thejewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird'g nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 стор.
...them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ; the jewel of the just! Shining nowhere hut in the dark; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,...At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair dell or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 стор.
...show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well, or grove, it... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 478 стор.
...you have shot ! 1 To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death ! the jewel of the , Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark I i He that bath found some fledg'd bird's nes , At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 442 стор.
...High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining...outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's-nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair field or grove he sings in... | |
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He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. 
