 Twas vain, in holy ground He hid his face amid the shades of death. I waste for him my breath Who wasted his for me : but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his...  Walter Savage Landor– A Biography - 480 psl.autoriai: John Forster - 1869 - 693 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Walter Savage Landor - 1834 - 308 psl.
...this lorn bosom burns With stirling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his soft heart : for years Wept he as bitter...date. Pray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er you be, And, oh ! pray too for me ! " Sir Thomas had fallen into a most comfortable and refreshing slumber... | |
 | Walter Savage Landor - 1834 - 310 psl.
...sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his soft heart: for years Wept he as bitter tears 1 Merciful God! such was his latest prayer, These may...date. Pray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er you be, And, oh! pray too for me!" Sir Thomas had fallen into a most comfortable and refreshing slumber ere... | |
 | Francis Mahony - 1836 - 696 psl.
...sequestered, spot where lies the CEdipus of the Round Tower riddle — no hieroglyphic, " Save daisies on the mould, Where children spell, athwart the churchyard gate, His name and life's brief date." •dim" But ye who wish for monuments to his memory, go to his native land, and there — circumspicite... | |
 | Joaquín Lorenzo Villanueva - 1837 - 420 psl.
...sequestered spot where lies the CEdipus of the Round Tower riddle — no hieroglyphic, ' Save daisies on the mould, Where children spell, athwart the churchyard gate, His name and life's brief date.' But ye who wish for monuments to his memory, go to his native land, and there— circunnpicite f —... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 psl.
...this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his soft heart : for years Wept he as bitter...date. Pray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er you be, And, oh ! pray, too, for me ! TO CORINTH. QUEEN of the double sea, beloved of him Who shakes the world's... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 psl.
...stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, Tears that had melted his soft heart : for years Wept he as hitter tears ! Merciful God!" such was his latest prayer,...mould, Where children spell, athwart the churchyard pate, His name and life's hrief date. Pray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er you he, And, oh ! pray, too,... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 psl.
...this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it upon sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his soft heart ; for years Wept he as bitter...date. Pray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er you be, And Oh ! pray too for me. WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. THE TOKEN. TAKE backe thy gyfte — 'tis deare no more... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 psl.
...this lone bosom bums With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had ee, ne'er forgot. Where once we dwelt our name is...wrapt In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet-capt, Tie Tray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er ye be, And oh ! pray, too, for me ! We quote one more chaste and... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 psl.
...this lone bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had e on the towHe-. hie breath, his breast more cold Than daisies in the mould, Where children spell athwart the churchyard... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 psl.
...this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his soft heart : for years Wept he as bitter...date. Pray for him, gentle souls, whoe'er you be, And, oh ! pray, too, for me ! THE BRIER. Mr brier that smclledst sweet, When gentle spring's first... | |
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