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He published a few books in prose , but his fame rests on those in verse . more TEARS ( From " Genaveril . ” Copyright by the Critic Co. ) THER * HERE be three hundred different ways and Of speaking , but of weeping only one ; And that ...
He published a few books in prose , but his fame rests on those in verse . more TEARS ( From " Genaveril . ” Copyright by the Critic Co. ) THER * HERE be three hundred different ways and Of speaking , but of weeping only one ; And that ...
Стр. 102
Tears are the oldest and the commonest Of all things upon earth ; and yet how new The tale each time told by them ! how unblessed Were life's hard way without their heavenly dew ! Joy borrows them from Grief : Faith trembles lest She ...
Tears are the oldest and the commonest Of all things upon earth ; and yet how new The tale each time told by them ! how unblessed Were life's hard way without their heavenly dew ! Joy borrows them from Grief : Faith trembles lest She ...
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My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? ... Perhaps thou gav'st me , though unfelt , a kiss ; Perhaps a tear , if souls can weep in bliss Ah , that maternal smile !
My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? ... Perhaps thou gav'st me , though unfelt , a kiss ; Perhaps a tear , if souls can weep in bliss Ah , that maternal smile !
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000PER JAMES FENIMORE 273 | 4 |
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