| 1858 - 862 sider
...— the corn is green — but the voice that then spoke in affection and hope is silenced for ever. " I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ! But, oh ! they lovo the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all 1 had, Mary, My blossin' and my pride... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1839 - 850 sider
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary/ And my step might break your rest, — For I've laid you, darling, down...make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all 7 had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride ; There's... | |
| 1839 - 764 sider
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary,. And my step might break your rest,— For I've laid you, darling, down...make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My bl^ssin' and my pride; There's nothing... | |
| 1840 - 818 sider
...break your rest ; For I 've laid yon, darling ! down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. 1 *m very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But, oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all I had Mary—- My blessin' and my pride : There 's... | |
| 1895 - 844 sider
...rest, Where you, my darling, lie asleep, With your baby on your breast. I am very lonely now, Mary, The poor make no new friends, But oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends. I bless you for the pleasant word, When your heart was sad and sore,... | |
| sir Charles Gavan Duffy - 1845 - 262 sider
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here. But the grave-yard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest— For I've laid you, darling ! down...make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends 1 And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin* and my pride: Tour's was... | |
| 1847 - 468 sider
...where we were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here. But the grave-yard lies between, And my step might break your rest, For I've laid you, darling! down...make no new friends, But, oh! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride : There's... | |
| 1846 - 302 sider
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest ; For I've laid you, darling, down...now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But, O, they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary — My blessing... | |
| Seba Smith - 1846 - 216 sider
...spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest ; For I" ve laid you, darling ! down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. 488221 100 LAMENT OF THE IRISH EMIGRANT. I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends... | |
| 1847 - 906 sider
...spire from here. But the graveyard lies between, Mary, And my step would break your rest, For I 've laid you, darling, down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. I 'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; Bnt oh ! they love the better far, The... | |
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