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" Affectionate, a mother lost so long. 1 will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the precept were her own : And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream,... "
Poems - Sivu 181
tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1853
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The Eclectic Reader: Designed for Schools and Academies

Bela Bates Edwards - 1835 - 328 sivua
...Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bidd'st me honor, with an artless song, Affectionate, a mother lost...And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shaH weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art...

Works: Life and Letters, Nide 5

William Cowper - 1835 - 448 sivua
...beautiful and much admired lines on his mother's picture, there is the following pathetic remark : My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun 1 In dwelling...

The Works of William Cowper: The life of William Cowper. Letters, 1765-1783

William Cowper - 1835 - 480 sivua
...calamity ; while we know that events prolonged the impression of this regret to more considerate years. My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? I heard the bells toll'd on thy burial day ; I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away ; And, turning...

The Works of William Cowper: His Life and Letters, Nide 5

William Cowper - 1835 - 446 sivua
...beautiful and much admired lines on his mother's picture, there is the following pathetic remark : My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? In dwelling...

The Life and Works of William Cowper: Now First Completed by the ..., Nide 7

William Cowper - 1835 - 406 sivua
...same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here i Who bidst me honour with an artless song, Affectionate, a mother...dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps...

Posthumous poems. Translations from Vincent Bourne. Translations of the ...

William Cowper - 1837 - 420 sivua
...same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bidst me honour with an artless song: Affectionate, a mother...dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps...

The Young Lady's Book of Elegant Poetry: Comprising Selections from the ...

Author of The young man's own book - 1836 - 336 sivua
...the sameFaithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bidst me honour with an artless song, Affectionate, a mother...momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er...

Life and works of William Cowper, Nide 7

William Cowper - 1836 - 710 sivua
...unexpected here . Who bidst me honour with an artless song, Affectionate, a mother lost so long. I will obey, not willingly alone, But gladly, as the...reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother I when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit...

Life and works of William Cowper, Nide 5

William Cowper - 1835 - 448 sivua
...beautiful and much admired lines on his mother's picture, there is the following pathetic remark : My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed 1 Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? In dwelling...

The Reader and Speaker: Containing Lessons for Rhetorical Reading and ...

Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 sivua
...those dear eyes, (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun 1 Perhaps...




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