 Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed. To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden cell Pined to be with the many things, that dwell In the wild restless main. And yet there is no sound Upon the waters, whispered...  Poems - Página 23por Amelia - 1845 - 259 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1839 - 430 páginas
...dead— Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed, To hold them unforgot. Thine U u sad a-strain, A* if the spirit in thy hidden cell, Pined to be with...seemeth like a wail from many graves, Thrilling the nir around. The earth, oh, moaning shell, The earth hath melodies more sweet than these, The music... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 páginas
...voice to whisper of the dead — 'Tis ours alone, with sighs, like odours shed, To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden...main. And yet, there is no sound Upon the waters, whisper'd by the waves, But scemeth like a wail from many graves, Thrilling the air around. The earth,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 páginas
...voice to whisper of the dead — 'Tis ours alone, with sighs, like odours shed, To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden...main. And yet, there is no sound Upon the waters, whisper'd by the waves, But seemeth like a wail from many graves, Thrilling the air around. The earth,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 páginas
...things that dwell In the wild, restless main. And yet, there is no sound Upon the waters, whisper'd by the waves, But seemeth like a wail from many graves,...moaning shell ! The earth hath melodies more sweet than these, The music-gush of rills, the hum of bees, Heanl in each blossom's bell. Are not these tones... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 páginas
...things that dwell In the wild, restless main. ' And yet, there is no sound Upon the waters, whisper'd by the waves, But seemeth like a wail from many graves,...moaning shell ! The earth hath melodies more sweet than these, The music-gush of rills, the hum of bees, Heard in each blossom's bell. Are not these tones... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 428 páginas
...voice to whisper of the dead ; 'Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed, To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden...many graves, Thrilling the air around. The earth, oh moaning shell ! The earth hath melodies more sweet than these — The music-gush of rills, the hum... | |
 | Amelia - 1858 - 304 páginas
...voice to whisper of the dead ; 'Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed. To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden...moaning shell ! The earth hath melodies more sweet than these- The music gush of rills, the hum of bees Heard in each blossom's bell. Are not these tones of... | |
 | William Turner Coggeshall - 1860 - 704 páginas
...voice to whisper of the dead ; 'Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed, To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden...waters, whispered by the waves, But seemeth like a wrail from many graves, Thrilling the air around. The earth, O moaning shell ! The earth hath melodies... | |
 | William Turner Coggeshall - 1860 - 708 páginas
...dead ; "Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed, To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain if the spirit in thy hidden cell Pined to be with the many things tint dwell In the wild, restless main. And yet there is no sound Upon the waters, whispered by the... | |
 | William Turner Coggeshall - 1864 - 708 páginas
...voice to whisper of the dead ; 'Tis ours alone, with sighs like odors shed, To hold them unforgot ! Thine is as sad a strain As if the spirit in thy hidden...moaning shell ! The earth hath melodies more sweet than these — The music-gush of rills, the hum of bees Heard in each blossom's belL Are not these tones... | |
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