 | Thomas Moore - 1863 - 580 стор.
...its heart must perish too I Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...In charnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes ! One struggle — and his pain is past — Her... | |
 | 1865 - 426 стор.
...heart must perish too ! " Then turn to me, my own love, turn, " Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; " Cling to these yet cool lips, and share " The last...In charnel airs, or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes. One struggle — and his pain is past — Her... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 стор.
...its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...In charnel airs, or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes. One struggle — and his pain is past — Her... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 стор.
...light, In this dim world, from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, THOMAS MOORE. The last pure life that lingers there ! " She fails,...she sinks, — as dies the lamp In charnel airs, or cavern damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs • Quench all the sweet light of her eyes. One struggle,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 660 стор.
...its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turu, Before like thee I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...In charnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes ! ' One struggle— and his pain is past — I... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 стор.
...own love, turn, Before like thee I fade and burn; Cling to these vet cool lips, and shore The lust b.K Q ƉM 5)(Å 5 .% . ,a}; G 2 XYh BB bd / l i~? : chara«! airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes:... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 256 стор.
...its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...In charnel airs, or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes. One struggle, — and his pain is past, — Her... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1875 - 660 стор.
...its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...she sinks, — as dies the lamp In charnel airs, or cavern damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes. One struggle,... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 стор.
...its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...She fails, — she sinks, — as dies the lamp In charuel airs, or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes.... | |
 | John Swain (Writer of Verse.) - 1877 - 436 стор.
...its heart must perish too 1 Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure...In charnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful sighs Quench all the sweet light of her eyes ! One struggle — and his pain is past — Her... | |
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That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life itself? — No, no — When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee I fade and burn; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share... 
