 twill be over soon, — this sickly dream Of life will vanish from my feverish brain : And death my wearied spirit will redeem From this wild region of unvaried pain. Yon brook will glide as softly as before, Yon landscape smile, yon golden harvest grow,...  The British Poets - Página 1511865Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Henry Kirke White - 1807 - 318 páginas
...softly as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow,Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar, When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1807 - 320 páginas
...softly as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden-harvest grow,Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar, When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup; J bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1807 - 904 páginas
...smile, yon golden harvest grow, Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar *v!~ tL.s- ( «w (tWhen Henry's name is heard no more below. I sigh when all...They laugh in health and future evils brave; Them (hall a wife and smiling children bless While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just !... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1813 - 730 páginas
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden hanrest grow, — Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup; 1 bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1816 - 336 páginas
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow, • Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1827 - 486 páginas
...as before,' — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow,— Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just — Thou gav'st the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1827 - 242 páginas
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow, — Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in .my silent grave. God of the just — Thou gavest the bitter cup; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...yon golden harvest grow ; Yon sprightly lark on mountain wing will soar, When Henry's name is beard no more below. I sigh when all my youthful friends...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent t,Tave. God of the just — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1829 - 426 páginas
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow, — Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1829 - 436 páginas
...softly as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow,Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...brave ; Them shall a wife and smiling children bless, TO CONSUMPTION. GENTLY, most gently, on thy victim's head, Consumption, lay thine hand ! — let me... | |
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