...bind ; A hawk's keen sight ye cannot blind, Ye could not Hester. My sprightly neighbour ! gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore Some summer morning — When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away,...

...spoken to her in my life.' The last stanza is very felicitous — ' My sprightly neighbour, gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore, Some summer morning — When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that will not go away,...

...bind; A hawk's keen sight ye cannot blind. Ye could not Hester. My sprightly neighbour ! gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore Some summer morning — When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away,...

...hawk's keen sight ye cannot blind ; Ye could not Hester. HESTER. My sprightly neighbour, gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore, Some summer morning ? When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, — A bliss that would not go...

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...; A hawk's keen sight ye caunot blind, — Ye could not Hester. My sprightly neighbor, gone before ose thyself in the continuous woods When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, — A bliss that would not go away,...

...Charles Lamb's " Hester," of which he had probably never heard, " My sprightly neighbor gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore, Some summer morning?" Only Father Taylor's was a word to his Lord, and a word that was answered. Ere the summer came he was...

...bind, A hawk's keen sight ye cannot blind, Ye could not Hester. My sprightly neighbour, gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore, Some summer morning, When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away,...

...Charles Lamb's " Hester," of which he had probably never heard, " My sprightly neighbour gone before To that unknown and silent shore, Shall we not meet, as heretofore, Some summer morning ? " Only Father Taylor's was a word to his Lord, and a word that was answered. Ere the summer came...

...bind, A hawk's keen sight ye cannot blind, Ye could not Hester. My sprightly neighbour ! gone before 0. 0. 0. When from thy cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away,...