| Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 462 стор.
...unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead! If thou wonldst stay, e'en as thon art, All cold and all serene — I still might press...where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill, pale corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1895 - 552 стор.
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead. If thou wouldst stay e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene,...there I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now alone. Г do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart... | |
| Patrick John Kenedy - 1898 - 512 стор.
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead. If thou wouldst stay e'en as thou art, All cold, and all serene,...smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have1 Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone. I do... | |
| Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - 1899 - 768 стор.
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead ! If thou would'st stay e'en as thou art, All cold, and all...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have heen ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there — I lay... | |
| Stopford Augustus Brooke, Thomas William Rolleston - 1900 - 656 стор.
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene,...mine own : But there I lay thee in thy grave — And now I am alone '. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me, And I perhaps may soothe... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1900 - 588 стор.
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead. If thou wouldst stay e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene,...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been : J While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in... | |
| Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 стор.
...What thou ne'er lel't'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead '. If thou { }#pjv z m 2 then I lay thee in thy grave, — And I am now alone! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1901 - 286 стор.
...thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, 16 Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene...thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been. 20 While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in... | |
| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1902 - 1118 стор.
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene...But there — I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now done ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart... | |
| Charles Wolfe - 1903 - 116 стор.
...speak—thou dost not say, What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, ill. If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold, and all...Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in the grave— And I am now alone ! Iv. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And... | |
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