Poetical Sketches: The Profession, the Broken Heart, Etc. : with Stanzas for Music, and Other PoemsHurst, Robinson, 1823 - 148 páginas |
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... neath their fringes , large and bright , Falls on the snow of her high - heaving breast . Too well divineth he the voiceless grief Which breathes in each unbidden sigh , and beams From forth her humid eyes ! Too well he knows ' That ...
... neath their fringes , large and bright , Falls on the snow of her high - heaving breast . Too well divineth he the voiceless grief Which breathes in each unbidden sigh , and beams From forth her humid eyes ! Too well he knows ' That ...
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... Neath the dark fringes of her drooping lid . Patient in suffering , she has learned the art To bleed in silence and conceal the smart , And thence , though quick of feeling , hath been deemed Almost as cold and loveless as she seemed ...
... Neath the dark fringes of her drooping lid . Patient in suffering , she has learned the art To bleed in silence and conceal the smart , And thence , though quick of feeling , hath been deemed Almost as cold and loveless as she seemed ...
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... As musing on thine early doom , Thou bud of beauty , snatched to bloom , So soon , ' neath milder skies ! I turn - thy painful struggle past →→ From what thou art , to what thou wast ! II . I think of all thy winning ways ,
... As musing on thine early doom , Thou bud of beauty , snatched to bloom , So soon , ' neath milder skies ! I turn - thy painful struggle past →→ From what thou art , to what thou wast ! II . I think of all thy winning ways ,
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... neath thy pride . IV . Yet I have loved thee - ah , how well ! But words are wild and weak ; The depth of that pervading spell , I dare not trust my tongue to tell , And hearts may never speak ! The stubborn pride , none else might rein ...
... neath thy pride . IV . Yet I have loved thee - ah , how well ! But words are wild and weak ; The depth of that pervading spell , I dare not trust my tongue to tell , And hearts may never speak ! The stubborn pride , none else might rein ...
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... 'er , And the feelings so lovely - are lovely no more ; That soul , once again , its dark vigils is keeping , And the lute ' neath the cold chain of Silence is sleeping ! XIV . WHAT NEED OF YEARS - LONG YEARS TO STANZAS FOR MUSIC . 139.
... 'er , And the feelings so lovely - are lovely no more ; That soul , once again , its dark vigils is keeping , And the lute ' neath the cold chain of Silence is sleeping ! XIV . WHAT NEED OF YEARS - LONG YEARS TO STANZAS FOR MUSIC . 139.
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