Poems, Объемы 1-6William Blackwood and Sons, 1859 |
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... look , Through tears half - quivering , o'er him bent and said , " What grief , dear friend , hath made thy heart its prey , That thou shouldst turn thee from our love away ? " It is too sad to see thee thus , THE SWITZER'S WIFE 21 776.
... look , Through tears half - quivering , o'er him bent and said , " What grief , dear friend , hath made thy heart its prey , That thou shouldst turn thee from our love away ? " It is too sad to see thee thus , THE SWITZER'S WIFE 21 776.
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... looks glad In her young lovely things - when voices break Into sweet sounds , and leaves and blossoms wake : Is it ... look where all her hope awoke , “ My father ! ” — to the grey - haired chief she spoke— " Knowest thou that I depart ...
... looks glad In her young lovely things - when voices break Into sweet sounds , and leaves and blossoms wake : Is it ... look where all her hope awoke , “ My father ! ” — to the grey - haired chief she spoke— " Knowest thou that I depart ...
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... look and tone , And the gladness of thine opening eyes , may all be mine alone . " In the still chambers of the dust , thus poured forth day by day , The passion of that loving dream from a troubled soul found way , Until the shadows of ...
... look and tone , And the gladness of thine opening eyes , may all be mine alone . " In the still chambers of the dust , thus poured forth day by day , The passion of that loving dream from a troubled soul found way , Until the shadows of ...
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... look on me ; I live To say my heart hath bled , and can forgive . I loved thee with such worship , such deep trust As should be heaven's alone - and heaven is just ! I bless thee - be at peace ! " But o'er his frame Too fast the strong ...
... look on me ; I live To say my heart hath bled , and can forgive . I loved thee with such worship , such deep trust As should be heaven's alone - and heaven is just ! I bless thee - be at peace ! " But o'er his frame Too fast the strong ...
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... look for kindness ? When we are siek , where can we turn for succour ; When we are wretched , where can we complain ; And when the world looks cold and surly on us , Where can we go to meet a warmer eye With such sure confidence as to a ...
... look for kindness ? When we are siek , where can we turn for succour ; When we are wretched , where can we complain ; And when the world looks cold and surly on us , Where can we go to meet a warmer eye With such sure confidence as to a ...
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