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" I feel, as well I may, sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, all cold and all serene — I still might press thy silent heart, and where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, thou seemest still... "
Dietetic and Hygienic Gazette - Side 550
1912
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Blackwood's Magazine, Bind 19

1826 - 820 sider
...in thy grave— And I am now alone ! 4. " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thon hast forgotten met And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart, In thinking...round thee such a dawn, Of light ne'er seen before, An fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !" Charles Wolfe had no sooner lost her by separation,...
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The Kaleidoscope: or, Literary and scientific mirror, Bind 5

1825 - 456 sider
...own. But there— I lay thee in the grave, And now — I am alone. I do not think, where'er thou ait, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I perhaps may soothe this heart In thinking still of thee ! Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As Fancy never could...
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The Nic-Nac; or, oracle of knowledge, Bind 3

1825 - 216 sider
...chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own ; But there- — 1 lay thee in the grave, And 1 am now alone. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou...forgotten me ; And I perhaps may soothe this heart, By thinking still of thee. Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As Fancy...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Bind 24

1825 - 602 sider
...smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! '...fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !' Another song at p. 135, which would not have discredited Moore, will serve to shew how well the...
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Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing Interesting ...

1825
...been ! While e'en thy chill bleak course I have, Thou seemcst still mine own, But there I lay thec in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think,...Yet there was round thee such a dawn, Of light ne'er Been before — As fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore ! He was asked whether he had...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 19

1826
...smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! "...fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !" Charles Wolfe hail no sooner lost her by separation, whose image was to be with him always, than...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 19

1826 - 820 sider
...I have, Thou seemeet still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave— And I am now alone ! 4. " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten...round thee such a dawn, Of light ne'er seen before, Aa fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !" 1826.] Remains and Memoir* of the Rev. Charkt...
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The Annual Biography and Obituary for the Year ..., Bind 10

1826 - 494 sider
...have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there, I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! 4. " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten...thee; Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er]seen before, As fancy never could have drawn,, And never can restore I" 97 No. V. THE RIGHT HONOURABLE...
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The Annual Biography and Obituary, Bind 10

1826 - 520 sider
...have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there, I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! 4« I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten...thee; Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er.'seen before, As fancy never could have drawn% And never can restore !" 97 No. V. THE RIGHT HONOURABLE...
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The Cornish Magazine, Oplag 25

1826 - 696 sider
...bleak cone [ have, Thou seemest still mine own, Bat there— 1 lay thee m the grave, And now — I am alone. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I perhapi may tootlie thii heart In thinking still on thee I Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of...
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