Southland Writers: Biographical and Critical Sketches of the Living Female Writers of the South. With Extracts from Their Writings, Volumen 1Claxton, Remsen & Haffelfinger, 1870 - 973 páginas |
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... thou art weary ! the strife has been Too wild , too dark for the soul within . Stern was the trial , hard the proof- Thy fate was spun from a mystic woof ; But the fever anguish hath left thy breast , And thou art ransomed ! So take thy ...
... thou art weary ! the strife has been Too wild , too dark for the soul within . Stern was the trial , hard the proof- Thy fate was spun from a mystic woof ; But the fever anguish hath left thy breast , And thou art ransomed ! So take thy ...
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... thou art like that spectral ship , That hurries o'er the deep . And thou art like that God - struck man , Forever wandering on ; Thy spirit's doom is weird and wan ; Alone ! alone ! alone ! THE SONG . " That piece of song , That old and ...
... thou art like that spectral ship , That hurries o'er the deep . And thou art like that God - struck man , Forever wandering on ; Thy spirit's doom is weird and wan ; Alone ! alone ! alone ! THE SONG . " That piece of song , That old and ...
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... with silver hair ; And love in every aspect flung , And tenderness on every tongue . Peal on ; a sadder strain- ( of yore , Song ! thou wert never sad ! ) The glory of our house is o'er , Its loved 44 SOUTHLAND WRITER S.
... with silver hair ; And love in every aspect flung , And tenderness on every tongue . Peal on ; a sadder strain- ( of yore , Song ! thou wert never sad ! ) The glory of our house is o'er , Its loved 44 SOUTHLAND WRITER S.
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... Thou strain of olden time - alas ! I would that I could weep ; Then might these woes in salt tears pass , That now lie frozen deep Thou , that hast stirred the depths below , Bid , bid the prison'd waters flow . It is a false and ...
... Thou strain of olden time - alas ! I would that I could weep ; Then might these woes in salt tears pass , That now lie frozen deep Thou , that hast stirred the depths below , Bid , bid the prison'd waters flow . It is a false and ...
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... of noon ! Sail on - sail on , and leave the clime Where daylight hath no close ; For God hath an appointed time For the worn heart's repose . Say , hast thou dwelt within the sphere Where worldly 46 SOUTHLAND WRITER S.
... of noon ! Sail on - sail on , and leave the clime Where daylight hath no close ; For God hath an appointed time For the worn heart's repose . Say , hast thou dwelt within the sphere Where worldly 46 SOUTHLAND WRITER S.
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