 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 mine own; But there I lay thee...  The Annual Biography and Obituary - Side 1001826Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1916 - 416 sider
...now alone ! I do not ihink, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soolhe this heart, In thinking too of 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 ! C. Wolfe CCLXXVIH CORONACH... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1116 sider
...corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there — I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now alone ! 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 ! PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY 60... | |
 | 1918 - 2030 sider
...corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave, — And I am now alone! 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! Charles Wolfe [1791-1823]... | |
 | Sir John Collings Squire - 1927 - 496 sider
...corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there — I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now alone ! 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 ! The Old Navy captain stood... | |
 | Alistair Maclean - 1928 - 256 sider
...imprisoned one lovely thought in a verse in which he mourns a friend departed — I do not think where ere thou art, Thou hast forgotten me, And I perhaps may...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. In thinking of Jesus when... | |
 | William Otter - 1995 - 252 sider
...corpse I look Thou seemest still mine own, But there — I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now alone. 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. Sources: Census Office, Sixth... | |
 | Jorge Isaacs - 2005 - 376 sider
...I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart I thinking too of 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. 1 CUANDO LA VACA VIENE AL... | |
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