 I speak — thou dost not say 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, I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been....  The Irish Nation: Its History and Its Biography - Стр. 498авторы: James Wills - 1876Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - Страниц: 324
...hare, Thou seemest still my own ; But there, I lay thee in thy grave, — And / am now alone! 7. 1 do not think where'er thou art Thou hast forgotten...perhaps, may soothe this heart In thinking, too, of thee. 8. Yet, there was round thee such a dawn Of light, ne'er seen before, As fancy never could have drawn,... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - Страниц: 606
...been ! While e'en thy cliill bleak corse I have, Thou .secmest slill my own, But there I lay t hee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think,...where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, peí haps, may sootb this heart, In thinking too of thee . ч Yet there was round thee such a dawn... | |
 | John Bruce - 1844 - Страниц: 306
...might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill black corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee...thee : Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !" If such, then, are the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 738
...press thy silent heart, Arid where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak coree I have, g's friends and republicans ; Whigs and Tories ; treacherous...utterly unsafe to touch, and unsure to stand on. ne'er seen before, As fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore 1 HERBERT KNOWLEB. HERBERT... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - Страниц: 274
...chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own; But there, I lay thee in thy grave — And I ain now alone! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou...thee; Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore ! ON THE DEATH OF A FRIEND.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 746
...might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, s. The popularity 1 am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - Страниц: 494
...not say, 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...thee : Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As Fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore. LESSON LXXVII. RHETORICAL... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - Страниц: 482
...might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been. While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own; But there I lay thee...thee : Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As Fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore. LESSON LXXVII. RHETORICAL... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 334
...cane I have, Thou seemesl still my own; But there I lay thee—in thy grave,— And I am now—alone.' I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten...heart In thinking, too, of thee. Yet there was round thee—such a dawn Odifht, ne'er seen before, As fancy—never could have drawn, And nerer—can restore!... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee...now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou haat forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart, In thinking too of thee : Yet there was... | |
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