 | 1828
...the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, the lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek...far, thy prayers ascend for me. Then on ? then on 1 where duty leads, my course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 626 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side.' I spread my books, my pencil try, the lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek...course be onward still, | O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, nor wild Malwah detain, For... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, the lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek...course be onward still. O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, nor wild Malwah detain, For... | |
 | 1828 - 608 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind, approving eye, Thy meek,...course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er bleak Almorali's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, Nor wild Malwah detain, For... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, the lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek...course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, nor wild Malwah detain, For... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1828 - 340 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam, I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek...on ! where duty leads, My course be onward still, On broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er black Almorah's hill. That course nor Delhi's kingly gates,... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 páginas
...the lamp's pale bean>; I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek...on ! where duty leads, My course be onward still, On broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er black Almorah's hill. That course nor Delhi's kingly gates,... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1828 - 628 páginas
...thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kmd approving eye, Thy meek attentive ear. But when of...course be onward still, O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, O'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course, nor Delhi's kingly gates, Nor wild Malwah detain, For... | |
 | 1828 - 598 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side.' I spread my books, my pencil try, the lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek...ascend for me. Then on ! then on ! where duty leads, my cmir.,e be onward still, ' O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course,... | |
 | 1828 - 614 páginas
...the lamp's pale beam, I miss thee from my side. I spread my books, my pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer, But miss thy kind approving eye, Thy meek...eve the star Beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thon art distant far, Thy prayers ascend for me. Then on I then on I where duty leads, My course be... | |
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In careless ease my limbs I lay, and woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream my twilight steps I guide, But most beneath the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side. 
