 | Henry George Bohn, Anna Lydia Ward - 1911 - 784 páginas
...fears our hopes belied ; We thought her dying when she slept, And sleeping when she died. 1099 Hood: The Death-Bed. We watched her breathing through the...her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. 1100 Hood: The Death-Bed. Weep not for those whom the veil of the tomb In life's happy morning hath... | |
 | James Weber Linn - 1911 - 292 páginas
...'m farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy. Hood. THE DEATH BED WE watch'd her breathing thro' the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast...wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we secm'd to speak, 5 So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out.... | |
 | Maude Morrison Frank - 1911 - 216 páginas
...through the empty-vaulted night, At every turn smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smil'd. 19 We watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low. '20 Let them touch each other's hands in a fresh wreathing Of their tender human youth. 61. The Uses... | |
 | 1906 - 604 páginas
...were near, doing all that lay in their power. Her spirit seemed to be hovering for its flight. Truly In her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. Few in the little village but remained awake that night, waiting for the return of the messenger, but... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1912 - 502 páginas
...gone ; and forever ! Sir W. Scott CCLXXIX THE DEATH BED We watch'd her breathing thro' the night, *5 Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seem'd to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our... | |
 | William Stebbing - 1913 - 448 páginas
...everyday life. How dainty is the pathos employed on a common death-bed l We watch' d her breathing thro' the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast...wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seem'd to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 páginas
...time of roses — We pluck'd them as we pass'd ! f2. The "Death-bed WE watch'd her breathing thro' the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast...wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seem'd to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 páginas
...was the time of roses — THOMAS HOOD f2. The Death-bed YV/E watch'd her breathing thro' the night, W Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seem'd to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1116 páginas
...sheaf ado•.in and come, Share my harvest and my home. The Death-bed watch 'd her breathing thro' the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast...wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seem'd to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our... | |
 | John Heston Willey - 1919 - 176 páginas
...deform." Even Thomas Hood knows better than this. With keen discernment and exquisite sweetness he writes; "We watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing...her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. . . . Our fears our hopes belied; We thought her dying when she slept, Our very hopes belied our fears,... | |
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We watch'd her breathing thro' the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seem'd to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our very... 
