And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in... Readings in American Poetry - Página 63por Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 264 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| John Keese - 1844 - 140 páginas
...Weary with the march of lifel Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And, as she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies, Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,... | |
| James Fenimore Cooper - 1844 - 516 páginas
...with a smile, placing herself entirely in our ' It was decided to put it in practice. CHAPTER XV. " And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and...so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the shies." LONGFELLOW. THE next morning I set about the measures necessary f •' carrying out our plan.... | |
| 1844 - 298 páginas
...Comes the messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And, as she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies, Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit'a voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,... | |
| 1844 - 878 páginas
...and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like. Looking downward from the ttklcs. Uttered not, yet comprehended. Is the spirit's voiceless prayer,...in blessings ended. Breathing from her lips of air. O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid a&idc, If 1 but remember only Such as these... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 páginas
...love me, And is now a saint in heaven. Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stare, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Utter'd not, yet comprehended, Is... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 páginas
...footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine ; And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and...tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, booking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer —... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 páginas
...chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine ; And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep aikt tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer— Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,... | |
| Seba Smith - 1846 - 216 páginas
...footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. Tin. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. IX. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,... | |
| 1846 - 308 páginas
...footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,... | |
| 1847 - 828 páginas
...footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand on mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. OI though oft depress'd and lonely, All my tears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these... | |
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