 | 1871 - 146 páginas
...Can bid the sweetest dreams arise, Awaken feeling's tendcrcst cords, And fill with tears of joy mine eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That doth not in thy sphere abiue , naunt of my home-bred sympathies, MY OWN FISESIDE. A gentle form is near me now ; A small white... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 páginas
...bid the sweetest dreams arise ; Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That...gentle form is near me now ; A small white hand is clasped in mine I gaze upon her placid brow, And ask, what joys can equal thine : A babe, whose beauty's... | |
 | John Frost - 1855 - 462 páginas
...My own Fireside ! Those simple words Can bid the sweetest dreams arise ; Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy my eyes ! What...near me now ; A small white hand is clasp'd in mine ; T gaze upon her placid brow, A babe, whose beauty's half divine, In sleep his mother's eyes doth... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 676 páginas
...sweetest dreams arise ; Awaken feeling's tonderest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine eyes. AVhat is there my wild heart can prize, That doth not in...gentle form is near me now ; A small white hand is clasped in mine : I gaze upon her placid brow, And ask, what joys can equal thine : A babe, whose beauty's... | |
 | Lydia Maria Child - 1856 - 440 páginas
...My own Fireside ! Those simple words Can bid the sweetest dreams arise; Awaken feeling's teuderest chords, And fill with tears of joy my eyes ! What...sphere abide, Haunt of my home-bred sympathies, My own—my own Fireside ! A gentle form is near me now; A small white hand is clasp'd in mine; I gaze... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - 800 páginas
...Can bid the sweetest dreams arise, Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That...sphere abide; Haunt of my home-bred sympathies, My owu—my own fireside! A gentle form is near me now; A small white hand is clasp'd in mine; I gaze... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1858 - 426 páginas
...the sweetest dreams arise ; Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine ej-es. What is there my wild heart can prize, That doth not...gentle form is near me now ; A small, white hand is clasped in mine ; I gaze upon her placid brow, And ask, what joys can equal thine? A babe, whose beauty's... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 292 páginas
...feeling's tendcrest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine eves. What is there my wild heart can pri/,o That doth not in thy sphere abide, Haunt of my home-bred...gentle form is near me now, A small white hand is placed in mine; I gaze upon her placid brow, And ask, What joys can equal thine ? A babe, whose beauty's... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1858 - 420 páginas
...bid the hweetest dreams arise ; Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That doth not in thy sphere abide ; Hannt of my home-bred sympathies, My own—my own fireside! A gentle form is near me now ; A small,... | |
 | Timothy Shay Arthur - 1860 - 338 páginas
...Can bid the sweetest dreams arise, Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy mine eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That...gentle form is near me now ; A small white hand is clasped in mine; I gaze upon her placid brow, And ask, what joys can equal thine? A babe, whose beauties... | |
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And fill with tears of joy my eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That doth not in thy sphere abide ; Haunt of my home-bred sympathies, My own — my own fireside. 
