 | Walter Savage Landor - 1831 - 504 psl.
...gentle young lone ne'er shall die. IV. Child of a day, thou knowest not The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou...night! O envied rest! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. V. ON A POET IN A WELSH CHURCH-YARD. Kind souls ! who strive what pious hand shall bring The first-found... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman Esling - 1841 - 388 psl.
...and far more mighty than hers. LINES. CHILD of a day, thou knowest not The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou...! O envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. MY DOVES. BY ELIZABETH B. BARRETT. O Weisheit ' Du red'at wie eine Taube ! GOETHE. MY little doves... | |
 | 1862 - 512 psl.
...knowest not, The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou knowest, couldst return ! And why the wish? the pure and blest...! O envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. ON A POET IN A WELSH CHURCHYARD. Kind souls ! who strive what pious hand shall bring The first-found... | |
 | 1842 - 504 psl.
...knowest not, The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou knowest, couldst return ! And why the wish? the pure and blest Watch like thy mother o'er thy sleep ; 0 peaceful night ! O envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. ON A POET IN A WELSH CHURCHYARD.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 psl.
...it with divided sway. TO A DEAD CHILD. CRILD of a day, thou knowest not The tears that overflow thy urn. The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou...like thy mother o'er thy sleep ; O peaceful night f O envied rest J Thou wilt not ever see her weep. ON THE DEATH OF SOUTHEY. NOT the last struggle of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 psl.
...it with divided sway. TO A DEAD CHILD. CRILD of a day, thou knowest not The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou...! O envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. ON THE DEATH OF SOUTHEY. NOT the last struggle of the sun, Precipitated from his golden throne, Hold... | |
 | Walter Aimwell - 1858 - 262 psl.
...The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou knowest, conldst return ! And why the wish ? The pure and blest Watch...! O envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. THE LOST JEWEL. DR. PAYSON, when engaged in paying pastoral visits to his spiritual flock, happened... | |
 | Walter Aimwell - 1858 - 282 psl.
...knowest not The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou knowest, couldst return ! And why the wish ? The pure and blest Watch like thy mother o'er thy sleep ; THE LOST JEWEL. DR. PAYSON, when engaged in paying pastoral visits to his spiritual flock, happened... | |
 | 1884 - 460 psl.
...bond of harmony. « NOTES AND DISCUSSIONS. SENTENCES IN PROSE AND VERSE. SELECTION BY WE CHANNING. Child of a day, thou knowest not The tears that overflow...like thy mother o'er thy sleep. O peaceful night! 0 envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. — Landor. I am more A man than others, therefore... | |
 | Walter Aimwell - 1867 - 268 psl.
...knowest not The tears that overflow thy urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou knowest, couldst return ! And why the wish ? The pure and blest...! O envied rest ! Thou wilt not ever see her weep. THE LOST JEWEL. DR. PAYSON, when engaged in paying pastoral visits to his spiritual flock, happened... | |
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Child 1 of a day, thou knowest not The tears that overflow thine urn, The gushing eyes that read thy lot, Nor, if thou knewest, couldst return ! And why the wish ! the pure and blest Watch like thy mother o'er thy sleep. O peaceful night ! O envied rest... 
