 | Alexander Campbell, Charles Louis Loos - 1838 - 584 páginas
...clinging they also would cling; But it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved, but the story we cannot unfold; They scorned, but the heart...cold; They grieved, but no wail from their slumbers will come; They joy'd, but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. ТЬш died!— ah! they diedl—... | |
 | Alexander Campbell, Charles Louis Loos - 1838 - 540 páginas
...clinging they also would cling; But it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved, but the story we cannot unfold; They scorned, but the heart of the haughty is cold; Th"y grieved, but no wail from their slumbers will come; They joy'd, but ihc tongue of their gladness... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 páginas
...the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold, They scorn'd — but the heart of the haughty is cold, They grieved...— but no wail from their slumbers may come, They joy'd — but the voice of their gladness is dumb. They died — ay, they died ! and we things that... | |
 | 1854 - 606 páginas
...think, From the death we are shrinking from, they too would shrink, To the life we are clinging too, they too would cling, But it speeds from the earth...unfold. They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cola, They grieved — but no wail from their slumbers may come, They joyed — but the voice of their... | |
 | 1859 - 374 páginas
...comes — even those we behold, To repeat every tale that hath often been told. For we are the same that our fathers have been, We see the same sights...— but no wail from their slumbers may come ; They joy'd — but the voice of their gladness is dumb. They died — ah ! they died ! and we, things that... | |
 | 1862 - 568 páginas
...same sun, And we run the same course that our fathers have run. " The thoughts we are thinking onr fathers would think, From the death we are shrinking...They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold j They grieved — but no wail from their slumbers may come; They joyed — but the voice of their... | |
 | 1864 - 272 páginas
...clinging they also would cling : But it speeds for us all, like a bird on the wing. They loved, but the story we cannot unfold ; They scorned, but the heart...haughty is cold ; They grieved, but no wail from their slumber will come ; They joyed, but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. They died, ay ! they died... | |
 | Salem Town, Nelson M. Holbrook - 1864 - 444 páginas
...cling ; But it speeds for us all, like a bird on the wing. 9. They loved ; but the story we can not unfold : They scorned ; but the heart of the haughty is cold : They grieved ; but no wail from their slumber will come : They joyed ; but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. 10. They died ; ay ! they... | |
 | Abraham Lincoln - 1865 - 78 páginas
...— even those we behold, To repeat every tale that hath often been told : For we are the same things our fathers have been ; We see the same sights that...haughty is cold ; They grieved— but no wail from their slumber may come ; They joyed — but the voice of their gladness is dumb. They died — ay, they died... | |
 | Henry Jarvis Raymond - 1865 - 864 páginas
...they also would cling — But it speeds from us all like a bird on the wing. They loved — but the story we cannot unfold ; They scorned — but the...is cold ; They grieved — but no wail from their slumber will come ; They joyed — but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. They died — ay, they... | |
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They loved, but the story we cannot unfold; They scorned, but the heart of the haughty is cold ; They grieved, but no wail from their slumbers will come; They joyed, but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. 
