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And when her sun is low declining , And life wears out with no repining , And the
whisper , that tells of early death , Is soft as the west wind's balmy breath , When it
comes at the hour of still repose , To sleep in the breast of the wooing rose ...
And when her sun is low declining , And life wears out with no repining , And the
whisper , that tells of early death , Is soft as the west wind's balmy breath , When it
comes at the hour of still repose , To sleep in the breast of the wooing rose ...
Página 129
I dreamed not of these sights or sounds . Then just Beyond the brook there lay a
narrow strip , Like a rich riband , of enamelled meadow , Girt by a pretty precipice
, whose top Was crowned with rose - bay . Half - way down there stood Sylphlike
...
I dreamed not of these sights or sounds . Then just Beyond the brook there lay a
narrow strip , Like a rich riband , of enamelled meadow , Girt by a pretty precipice
, whose top Was crowned with rose - bay . Half - way down there stood Sylphlike
...
Página 133
Ah , why does this rose - bud more beautiful seem , Than when gracing the stem
where it grew ; All withered and pale , of a flower but the dream ? ' Tis because it
was given by you ' Tis because the sweet floweret had lingered awhile On the ...
Ah , why does this rose - bud more beautiful seem , Than when gracing the stem
where it grew ; All withered and pale , of a flower but the dream ? ' Tis because it
was given by you ' Tis because the sweet floweret had lingered awhile On the ...
Página 173
There was a tint of rose On cheek and lip ; —he touched the veins with ice , And
the rose faded . Forth from those blue eyes There spake a wishful tenderness -a
doubt Whether to grieve or sleep , which innocence Alone may wear .
There was a tint of rose On cheek and lip ; —he touched the veins with ice , And
the rose faded . Forth from those blue eyes There spake a wishful tenderness -a
doubt Whether to grieve or sleep , which innocence Alone may wear .
Página 242
La rose cueillie et le cour gagne ne plaisent qu'un jour . ” The maiden sat at her
busy wheel , Her heart was light and free , And ever in cheerful song broke forth
Her bosom's harmless glee . Her song was in mockery of love , And oft I heard
her ...
La rose cueillie et le cour gagne ne plaisent qu'un jour . ” The maiden sat at her
busy wheel , Her heart was light and free , And ever in cheerful song broke forth
Her bosom's harmless glee . Her song was in mockery of love , And oft I heard
her ...
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| Título | The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters... |
| Editor | John Keese |
| Ilustrado por | John Gadsby Chapman |
| Editor | C. Tilt, 1840 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad Estatal de Ohio |
| Digitalizado | 4 Ago. 2014 |
| ISBN | 0608416118, 9780608416113 |
| Largo | 284 páginas |
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