 | 1876 - 818 páginas
...toil for ourselves, perhaps wa are ready to add, in the further words of Montgomery : — " I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil." It is worthy of remembrance that, in the case of each of the good men of God whose graves we have visited,... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1845 - 312 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 3. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil — • To slumber in that dream'ess bed From all my toil. 4 For misery stole me at my birth Arid cast me helpless on the wild;... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer-evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose, I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ! I perish ; — O my mother Earth, Take... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 342 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose 3. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart, beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 4. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ; O my mother earth,... | |
 | William Russell - 1846 - 420 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. ' Art thou a wretch, of hope forlorn, The victim of consuming care ? Is thy distracted conscience torn... | |
 | Jane Taylor - 1846 - 288 páginas
...temper weaned from the world. I could, indeed, sometimes say — ' I long to lay this painful bead, And aching heart, beneath the soil; — To slumber in that dreamless bed , From all my toil.' And I have felt too those lines — ' The bitter tear — the arduous struggle ceases here- • The... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 3. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil — To sliimber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 4. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless... | |
 | Deborah Matilda Lunt Bennison - 1847 - 154 páginas
...disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this weary head . And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ! I perish ! Oh, thou mother earth !... | |
 | Caroline Howard Gilman - 1848 - 320 páginas
...moonlight clear, Where merrily you might float From the dragons that watch you here ! HOOD. 24. To lay your painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all your toil. MONTGOMERY. 25. The tall and elegant stag, Who paints a dancing shadow of his horns In the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 páginas
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ; — 0 my mother earth !... | |
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