A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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Página 137
... once his fondest friend , His instant enemy I prove ; - Tell me , my heart , if this be love . When she is absent , I no more Delight in all that pleased before , The clearest spring , the shadiest grove ; - Tell me , my heart , if this ...
... once his fondest friend , His instant enemy I prove ; - Tell me , my heart , if this be love . When she is absent , I no more Delight in all that pleased before , The clearest spring , the shadiest grove ; - Tell me , my heart , if this ...
Página 143
... once could know , And once could love you , and can now forget . Well , is my heart so narrow , I , who spare Love for all these ? Do I not even hold My favorite books in special tender care , And prize them as a miser does his gold ...
... once could know , And once could love you , and can now forget . Well , is my heart so narrow , I , who spare Love for all these ? Do I not even hold My favorite books in special tender care , And prize them as a miser does his gold ...
Página 154
... once come to me , And I'll love ye forever , Dear Charlie machree ! - He ' s sinking , he's gone , - O God ! it is I , It is I , who have killed him Help , help ! - he must die ! Help , help ! -ah , he rises , Strike out and ye ' re ...
... once come to me , And I'll love ye forever , Dear Charlie machree ! - He ' s sinking , he's gone , - O God ! it is I , It is I , who have killed him Help , help ! - he must die ! Help , help ! -ah , he rises , Strike out and ye ' re ...
Página 170
... once more I press The turf that silences the lane ; I hear the rustle of her dress , I smell the lilacs , and ah yes , I hear , " Auf wiedersehen ! " Sweet piece of bashful maiden art ! The English words had seemed too fain , But these ...
... once more I press The turf that silences the lane ; I hear the rustle of her dress , I smell the lilacs , and ah yes , I hear , " Auf wiedersehen ! " Sweet piece of bashful maiden art ! The English words had seemed too fain , But these ...
Página 183
... once more . By fits she told the story in mine ear , And troubled all the telling with a fear Lest by my cold man's heart she should be chid , Lest I should think her bold in what she did ; But , lying on my bed , I dared to say , How I ...
... once more . By fits she told the story in mine ear , And troubled all the telling with a fear Lest by my cold man's heart she should be chid , Lest I should think her bold in what she did ; But , lying on my bed , I dared to say , How I ...
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