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" Yes. thou art gone! and round me too the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, I feel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey; I feel her finger light Laid... "
Macmillan's Magazine - Página 312
1866
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Temple Bar, Volumen108

George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1896 - 640 páginas
...The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully along life's headlong train;— The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crush'd, less quick to spring again." Equally...
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The Tuftonian, Volumen21

1894 - 284 páginas
...at Florence in the year 1 86 1. " Yes, thou art gone! and round me, too, the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...— The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crushed, less quick to spring again." If there...
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Macmillan's Magazine, Volumen13

1866 - 570 páginas
...gone, and thou art gone as well. о G 2 Yes, thou art gone, and round me too tbe Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...train; The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crush'd, less quick to spring again. And long...
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Every Saturday: A Journal of Choice Reading, Volumen1

1866 - 768 páginas
...are gone, and thou art gone as welL Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearin" circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to...
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New Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1867 - 226 páginas
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone ! and round me too the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to...
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The Eagle: A Magazine, Volúmenes5-6

1867 - 832 páginas
...loss of his dear companion. " Yes, thou art gone ? And rdund me too the night "In ever-nearing circles weaves her shade, " I see her veil draw soft across the day, "I feel her slo-vly chilling breath invade " The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey, "I feel her...
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The Eagle: A Magazine Support by Members of St. John's College, Volumen6

1869 - 438 páginas
...shade, " I see her veil draw soft aeross the day, " I feel her slowly chilling breath invade "The check grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey, "I feel...train, "The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, "The heart less bounding at emotion need. " And hope, once erush'd, less quick to spring again. " And...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 páginas
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, I feel her.slowly chillingbreath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 páginas
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, Ifeel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 páginas
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to...
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