| 1809 - 572 sider
...peace commiserate ; for scarce I heed These wounds ; — yetthee to leave is death, is death indeed Clasp me a little longer, on the brink Of fate ! while...I can feel thy dear caress ; And, when this heart has ceas'd to beat — oh think, " ! a And let it mitigate thy wo's excess, That thou hast been to... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1809 - 148 sider
...commiserate; for scarce I heed ' These wounds; — yet thee to. leave is death, is death indeed. 65 XXIX. ' Clasp me a little longer, on the brink ' Of fate ! while I can feel thy drear caress ; ' And, when this heart hath ceas'd to beat — oh ! think, * And let it mitigate thy... | |
| Richard Cumberland - 1809 - 518 sider
...of the soul" is checked by that foe to feeling, a parenthesis : " And, when this heart hath ceas'd to beat — oh ! think, " (And let it mitigate thy woe's excess) " That thou hast been to me all tenderness, " And friend to more than human friendship just." The three lines that... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 sider
...commiserate; for scarce I heed ' These wounds;—yet thee to leave is death, is death indeed. XXIX. ' Clasp me a little longer, on the brink ' Of fate ! while I can feel thy drear caress; * And when this heart hath ceas'd to heat—oh {think, ' And let it mitigate thy woe's... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 sider
...commiserate; for scarce I heed ' These wounds; — yet thee to leave is death, is death indeed. 67 XXIX. / ' Clasp me a little longer, on the brink ' Of fate! while I can feel thy drear caress; ' And when this heart hath ceas'd to beat — oh! think, ' And let it mitigate thy woe's... | |
| 1810 - 704 sider
...; — yet thee to leave is death, is deatfi hi-« deed. .«*••. . . .• •..»•. > " Clafp me a little longer on the brink Of fate ! while I can feel thy dear carefs ; -~.~V* And when this heart hath ceas'd to beat— Oh ! think> . And let it mitigate thy woe's... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1814 - 274 sider
...commiserate ; for scarce I heed ' These wounds ; — yet thee to leave is death, is death indeed. XXR. ' Clasp me a little longer, on the brink ' Of fate !...feel thy dear caress ; * And when this heart hath ceas'd to beat — oh ! think, ' And let it mitigate thy woe's excess, ' That thou hast been to me... | |
| Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 sider
...commisserate ; for scarce I heed These wounds ;—yet thee to leave is death, is death mdeed. ftlasp me a little longer, on the brink , {Of fate ! while I can feel thy dear caress ; ^nd when this heart has ceas'd to beat—Oh, think. And let it mitigate thy wo's exctss, That thou... | |
| 1832 - 1102 sider
...THE PAINTER'S LAST WORK. — A SCENE.* BY MRS HEMANS. Clasp me a litllc longer on the brink Of life, while I can feel thy dear caress ; And when this heart...think. And let it mitigate thy woe's excess. That Inou hast been to me all tenderness. And friend to more than human friendship just. GKHTRUDK or WvoMtNO.... | |
| De Clifford (fict.name.) - 1820 - 582 sider
...convent of St. Blanch, where he devoted himself entirely to acts of piety and benevolence. CHAPTER III. Clasp me a little longer on the brink Of fate, while I can feel thy dear caress, And when this heart has ceased to beat, oh think, And let it mitigate thy woe's excess, That thou hast been to me all tenderness,... | |
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