 His shepherd voice, his eye of fire ! His ashes rest in yonder urn ; — I saw his death ; — I closed his eye ; Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. Long be our Father's temple...  Euston Hall: A Tale - Стр. 136авторы: J. A. Boddy - 1834 - Страниц: 183Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | John William Cunningham - 1815 - Страниц: 318
...him—'tis my sainted sire— I know his patient, angel smile, His shepherd's voice, his eye of fire; His ashes rest in yonder urn. I saw his death, I closed his eye; Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. 8 Long be our Father's... | |
 | 1820 - Страниц: 140
...him— tis my sainted sire ; I know his patient, angel smile, His shepherd's voice, his eye of fire ; His ashes rest in yonder urn ; I saw his death, I closed his eye: Bright sparks amid those ashes burn. That death has taught me how to die. Long be our father's temple... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1822 - Страниц: 362
...— 'tis my sainted sire — I know his patient, angel smile, His shepherd's voice, his eye of fire ; His ashes rest in yonder urn, I saw his death, I closed his eye ; Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn; That death has taught me how to die. Long be our Father's... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 426
...him — 'tis my sainted sire ; I know his patient angel smile, His shepherd voice, his eye of fire ! His ashes rest in yonder urn ; — I saw his death ; — I closed his eye ; Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. Long be our Father's... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 430
...'tis my sainted sire ; — I know his patient angel smile, His shepherd voice, his eye of fire ! — His ashes rest in yonder urn ; — I saw his death ; — I closed his eye ; — Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. Long be our Father's... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1828 - Страниц: 246
...him — 'tis my sainted sire ; I know his patient angel smile, His shepherd voice, his eye of fire ! His ashes rest in yonder urn, I saw his death, I closed his eye ; Bright sparks amid those ashes burn, His death has taught me how to die. In this species of composition... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 498
...'tis my sainted sire ; — I know his patient angel smile, His shepherd voice, his eye of fire ! — His ashes rest in yonder urn ; — I saw his death ; — I closed his eye ; — Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. Long be our Father's... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - Страниц: 306
...him—'t is my sainted sire— I know his patient, angel smile, His shepherd's voice, his eye of fire : His ashes rest in yonder urn; I saw his death; I closed his eye; Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. A thousand spirits watch... | |
 | 1850 - Страниц: 340
...'t is my sainted sire — I know his patient, angel smile, His shepherd's voice, his eye of fire : His ashes rest in yonder urn ; I saw his death ; I closed his eye ; Bright sparks amidst those ashes burn, That death has taught me how to die. Long be our Father's... | |
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