| John Pierpont - 1828 - Страниц: 320
...of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo :— " Alas! my noble boy! that thou should'st die ! Thou,...hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! "Cold is thy brow, my sou ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press... | |
| Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - Страниц: 426
...EXERCISES, &C. LESSON 30. David's lamentation over the dead body of Absalom. I. "Alas! my noble son, that thou should'st die! Thou who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in the glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clust'ring hair! How could he mark thee for the silent... | |
| John Pierpont - 1829 - Страниц: 290
...of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : — " Alas ! my noble boy! that thou should'st die ! Thou,...hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - Страниц: 432
...features of his child, He bow'd his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo. ' Alas! my noble boy, that thou shouldst die! Thou,...hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! ' Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill,... | |
| 1829 - Страниц: 436
...upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo. ' Alas ! my noble boy, that thou shoaldst die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That...hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! ' Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill When to my bosom I would try to press... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - Страниц: 334
...; he glanced He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : — ' Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou shouldst die ! Thou,...hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! ' Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - Страниц: 356
...of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo: — ' Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou shouldst die ! Thou,...hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom! ' Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press... | |
| John Pierpont - 1831 - Страниц: 294
...In the resistless eloquence of wo :— , ,-< f „*' Alas ! my noble hoy ! that thou should'st die t Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! ; That death...hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! .,>'""* " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - Страниц: 356
...and broke forth The pall from the still features of his child, In the resistless eloquence of wo:— Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, ' Alas! my noble boy! that thou shouldst die! And leave his stillness in this clustering hair! How... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...for rest, Canst smooth the feathers on thy breast, And drop, forgetful, to thy nest. FROM "ABSALOM." "Alas! my noble boy! that thou shouldst die! Thou,...hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb? My proud boy, Absalom! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press... | |
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