 | Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1865 - Liczba stron: 432
...— Day after day, we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air : Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child. It is worthy of notice, how the death of little children has formed the subject of several of the most... | |
 | Samuel Irenæus Prime - 1865 - Liczba stron: 182
...dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....her; For when, with raptures wild, In our embraces w r e again enfold her, She will not be a child; But a fair maiden in her Father's mansion, Clothed... | |
 | Lyra Americana - 1865 - Liczba stron: 204
...dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. o Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold... | |
 | lady Augusta Ada Noel - 1865 - Liczba stron: 140
...CHILD. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives." LONGFELLOW. TRANGERS inhabited Marjory Hatherton's old sitting-room. A little elderly foreigner sat... | |
 | John Bawtree Harvey - 1865 - Liczba stron: 202
...dead. Day after day, we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bonds which nature gives ; Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - Liczba stron: 300
...dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child ; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face. And though at times impetuous... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1866 - Liczba stron: 304
...dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild Resignation. 101 In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child : But a fair maiden,... | |
 | Matthew Hale Smith - 1866 - Liczba stron: 408
...dead. " Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives." Burdened and strickened one, cast all your care on him who asks, in tender tones, " Woman, why weepest... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1866 - Liczba stron: 282
...dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender, steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair....gives, Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken, reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her; For when with raptures wild In... | |
 | Augustus Charles Thompson - 1866 - Liczba stron: 248
...The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrows and her tears, An over-payment of delight. " Not as a child shall we again behold her, For when, with rapture wild, In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child, But a fair maiden in her... | |
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And Christ himself doth rule. In that great cloister's stillness and seclusion, By guardian angels led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air... 
