 Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill. As to my bosom I have tried to press thee How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' My father ! ' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom !...  The Children's Bower; Or, What You Like - Стр. 264авторы: Kenelm Henry Digby - 1858Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - Страниц: 524
...hear thy sweet — ' my father,' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...more, with thy sweet voice shall come To meet me, Absalom ! But, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - Страниц: 348
...hear thy sweet ' my father1 from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! 8. " The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...more, with thy sweet voice, shall come To meet me, Absalom ! 9. " And, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1845 - Страниц: 352
...hear thy sweet — ' my father,' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...more, with thy sweet voice shall come To meet me, Absalom ! But, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 330
...hear thy sweet — 'my father,' from these And cold lips, Absalom ! [dumb, The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...flung; But thou— no more, with thy sweet voice, shall To meet me, Absalom ! [come But, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1845 - Страниц: 348
...my father,' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! The grave hath won thee. I shall hear thejrush Of music, and the voices of the young ; And life will...more, with thy sweet voice shall come To meet me, Absalom ! But, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 390
...hear thy sweet— 'my father,' from these And cold lips, Absalom t [dumb, The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...the mantling blush, And the dark tresses — to the sort winds flung; But thou— no more, with thy sweet voice, shall To meet me, Absalom ! [come But,... | |
 | Charles P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 438
...hear thy sweet— 'my father,' from these And cold lips, Absalom - [dumb. The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...life will pass me— in the mantling blush. And the daik tresses — to the soil winds flong; l'ii' thou— no more, with thy sweet voice, shall To meet... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 396
...hear thy sweet — ' my father,' from thece And cold lips, Absalom ! [dumb. The grave hath won thee. 1 shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of the...And life will pass me — in the mantling blush, And Ihe dark tresses— to the soft winds flung; But thou — no more, with thy sweet voice, «hall To... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 334
...father,' from these And cold lips, Absalom '. [dumb, The grave hath won thee. 1 shall hear the gusb Of music, and the voices of the young; And life will pass me—in the mantling blush, And the dark tresses—to the soft winds flung: But thou—no more, with... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...hear thy sweet — ' my father,' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...more, with thy sweet voice shall come To meet me, Absalom ! But, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
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