 twill be over soon, — this sickly dream Of life will vanish from my feverish brain : And death my wearied spirit will redeem From this wild region of unvaried pain. Yon brook will glide as softly as before, Yon landscape smile, yon golden harvest grow,...  The British Poets - Стр. 1511865Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Henry Kirke White - 1807 - Страниц: 318
...softly as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow,Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar, When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1807 - Страниц: 320
...softly as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden-harvest grow,Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar, When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup; J bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1807 - Страниц: 904
...smile, yon golden harvest grow, Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar *v!~ tL.s- ( «w (tWhen Henry's name is heard no more below. I sigh when all...They laugh in health and future evils brave; Them (hall a wife and smiling children bless While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just !... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1813 - Страниц: 730
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden hanrest grow, — Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup; 1 bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1816 - Страниц: 336
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow, • Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just, — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1827 - Страниц: 486
...as before,' — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow,— Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just — Thou gav'st the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1827 - Страниц: 242
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow, — Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in .my silent grave. God of the just — Thou gavest the bitter cup; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 814
...yon golden harvest grow ; Yon sprightly lark on mountain wing will soar, When Henry's name is beard no more below. I sigh when all my youthful friends...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent t,Tave. God of the just — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1829 - Страниц: 426
...as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow, — Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...and smiling children bless, While I am mouldering in my silent grave. God of the just — Thou gavest the bitter cup ; I bow to thy behest, and drink it... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1829 - Страниц: 436
...softly as before, — Yon landscape smile, — yon golden harvest grow,Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more...brave ; Them shall a wife and smiling children bless, TO CONSUMPTION. GENTLY, most gently, on thy victim's head, Consumption, lay thine hand ! — let me... | |
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