 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - Страниц: 362
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like...lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only8 Such as these have lived and died ! LOKGFELLOW. 1. What better ioalt I 2. Something tautological... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - Страниц: 596
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. Oh, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these... | |
 | Meta Lander - 1861 - Страниц: 354
...IMAGE IH THE HEART. Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like...still and saintlike, Looking downward from the skies." If, for a time, we cease to feel the chastening influence of sorrow, and the heart becomes worldly,... | |
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 | James Fenimore Cooper - 1851 - Страниц: 520
...herself entirely in our hands. It was decided to put it in practice). CHAPTER XV. "And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like...and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies." LONGFELLOW. THE next morning I set about the measures necessary for carrying out our plan. Marble was... | |
 | 1851 - Страниц: 724
...hand in mine. " And she site and gazes at mo With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so etill and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. "...Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessing ended, Breathing from her lips of air. " Oh, though oft depressed and lonely, Ail my fears... | |
 | 1851 - Страниц: 1220
...shi> sits and gazes at me Witli those det- p ami tender cyea, Like the stars, so still and "int-like, Looking downward from the skies. "Uttered not, yet...Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessing euded, Breathing from her lips of air. "Oh, though oft depressed and lonely, AH my fears are... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - Страниц: 256
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like...comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rehukes, in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. O, thongh oft depressed and lonely, All... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - Страниц: 590
...deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saintlike, Looking downward from the skies. Uttcr'd not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer,...ended, Breathing from her lips of air. O, though oft depress'd and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1852 - Страниц: 248
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, . Like...and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies." The best of our literature may be described as a return to faith. And the literature of the next age... | |
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And with them the Being Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand... 
