 | Ellen Courtauld - 1860 - 488 páginas
...lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. 2 The storm that wrecks the winter's sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 3 Ah, mourner, long of storms the sport, Condemned in wretchedness to roam ! Hope ! thou shalt reach... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1861 - 444 páginas
...sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Thau summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | John Kirk - 1861 - 78 páginas
...softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. Some time afterwards, the verses turned up accidentally. "I thought," said Montgomery, " that they... | |
 | Lays - 1862 - 406 páginas
...softly lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the wintry sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer, evening's latest sigh,...I long to lay this painful head, And aching heart, beneath the soil ; To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. The grave, that never spake before,... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1862 - 462 páginas
...the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer's evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | Samuel Osgood - 1862 - 380 páginas
...softly lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. 2 The storm that racks the wintry sky No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. i 3 I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil ; To slumber, in that dreamless... | |
 | 1862 - 432 páginas
...sleep. Low in the ground. Low in the ground. 2. The storm that sweeps the wintry sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose, That shuts the rose. ffe!£::ivfv:*r ' ~^"~ " ' —<v— ^ - -^ --. 3. Then, traveller in the vale... | |
 | 1862 - 260 páginas
...softly lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. 2 The storm that racks the wintry sky No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. 3 I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil ; To slumber, in that dreamless... | |
 | 1862 - 386 páginas
...softly lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. 2 The storm that racks the wintry sky No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. 3 I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil ; To slumber, in that dreamless... | |
 | William Russell - 1861 - 448 páginas
...softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that rocks the winter «ky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh,...rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toiL — " Art thou a tcrelch, of hope... | |
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THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 
