 If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art, All cold, and all serene — I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there — I lay thee in thy grave,...  Eliza Cook's journal - Sivu 152Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | 1826 - 820 sivua
...serene— I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave— And I am now alone ! 4. " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thon hast forgotten met And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
 | 1825 - 458 sivua
...own. But there— I lay thee in the grave, And now — I am alone. I do not think, where'er thou ait, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I perhaps may soothe this heart In thinking still of thee ! Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As Fancy never could... | |
 | 1825 - 208 sivua
...chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own ; But there- — 1 lay thee in the grave, And 1 am now alone. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou...forgotten me ; And I perhaps may soothe this heart, By thinking still of thee. Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen before, As Fancy... | |
 | 1826 - 494 sivua
...— I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there, I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! 4. " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this... | |
 | 1826 - 820 sivua
...silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemeet still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave— And I am now alone ! 4. " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me? And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
 | 1826 - 696 sivua
...bleak cone [ have, Thou seemest still mine own, Bat there— 1 lay thee m the grave, And now — I am alone. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I perhapi may tootlie thii heart In thinking still on thee I Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 sivua
...serene— I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there...thou art, Thou hast forgotten me; And I, perhaps, may sooth this heart, In thinking too of thee : Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen... | |
 | 1827 - 618 sivua
...heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, who e'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may sooth this heart, In thinking too of... | |
 | Edmund Henry Barker - 1829 - 798 sivua
...serene, I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been. While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now alone ! IV. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I perhaps may soothe this heart,... | |
 | Charles Wolfe - 1828 - 312 sivua
...I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! nr. I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
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