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Strona vii
... Kiss To a Lady . On her Singing A Dream . " I thought this heart " PAGE 192 192 193 193 of Follies " The Tear . " On beds of snow " " Written in a Common - place Book , called " The Book To Julia , weeping . " Oh ! if your tears ' Song ...
... Kiss To a Lady . On her Singing A Dream . " I thought this heart " PAGE 192 192 193 193 of Follies " The Tear . " On beds of snow " " Written in a Common - place Book , called " The Book To Julia , weeping . " Oh ! if your tears ' Song ...
Strona viii
... Kiss a l'antique " There's not a Look " Love and Reason 251 251 253 254 The Vase . To Joseph Atkinson , Esq . , from Bermuda To Fanny . " Nay , do not weep " Aspasia . " ' Twas in the fair Aspasia's bower " The Steersman's Song • To ...
... Kiss a l'antique " There's not a Look " Love and Reason 251 251 253 254 The Vase . To Joseph Atkinson , Esq . , from Bermuda To Fanny . " Nay , do not weep " Aspasia . " ' Twas in the fair Aspasia's bower " The Steersman's Song • To ...
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... kiss ! " On a Squinting Poetess 413 Το - " Die when you will , you need not wear The New Costume of the Ministers 413 39 414 • 414 Correspondence between a Lady and Gentleman upon the advantage of ( what is called ) “ having Law on ...
... kiss ! " On a Squinting Poetess 413 Το - " Die when you will , you need not wear The New Costume of the Ministers 413 39 414 • 414 Correspondence between a Lady and Gentleman upon the advantage of ( what is called ) “ having Law on ...
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... kissed at parting is dishonoured now ; - Ne'er tell him how debased , how sunk is she , Whom once he loved - once - still loves dotingly . Thou laugh'st , tormentor , -what ! -thou'lt brand my name ? Do , do - in vain - he'll not ...
... kissed at parting is dishonoured now ; - Ne'er tell him how debased , how sunk is she , Whom once he loved - once - still loves dotingly . Thou laugh'st , tormentor , -what ! -thou'lt brand my name ? Do , do - in vain - he'll not ...
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... kiss off the soul - felt tears , And find those tears warm as when last they started , Those sacred kisses pure as when we parted ? O my own life ! -why should a single day , A moment , keep me from those arms away ? " While thus he ...
... kiss off the soul - felt tears , And find those tears warm as when last they started , Those sacred kisses pure as when we parted ? O my own life ! -why should a single day , A moment , keep me from those arms away ? " While thus he ...
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Strona 70 - Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle. To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die ! Now too — the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew.
Strona 372 - The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown, And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone.
Strona 131 - Oh ! there are looks and tones that dart An instant sunshine through the heart, — As if the soul that minute caught Some treasure it through life had sought...
Strona 368 - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we, see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee; Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine! When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven, Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord!
Strona 330 - Shall I ask the brave soldier, who fights by my side In the cause of mankind, if our creeds agree ? Shall I give up the friend I have valued and tried, If he kneel not before the same altar with me ? From the heretic girl of my soul shall I fly, To seek somewhere else a more orthodox kiss? No ! perish the hearts, and the laws that try Truth, valour, or love by a standard like this ! SUBLIME WAS THE WARNING.
Strona 369 - This world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given ; The smiles of joy, the tears of woe, Deceitful shine, deceitful flow, — There's nothing true but Heaven...
Strona 324 - Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still.
Strona 49 - Nymph of a fair, but erring line ! " Gently he said — "One hope is thine. Tis written in the Book of Fate, The Peri yet may be forgiven Who brings to this Eternal Gate The Gift that is most dear to Heaven ! Go, seek it, and redeem thy sin— 'Tis sweet to let the Pardon'd in ! " Rapidly as comets run To th...
Strona 359 - Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame?
Strona 130 - And oh ! if there be an elysium on earth, It is this, it is this...