 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
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - Страниц: 396
...And hear thy sweet " My father 1 " from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom I 3. But death is on thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of the young ; And life will pass me in the mantling2 blush, And the dark tresses to the soft winds flung ; — But tho'u no more, with thy sweet... | |
 | Henry Llewellyn Williams - 1870 - Страниц: 204
...father ' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! " The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the'gush Of music, and the voices of the young ; And life will...more, with thy sweet voice, shall come To meet me, Absalom ! " And, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, ' Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - Страниц: 202
...And hear thy sweet ' My father !' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! " But death is on thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...winds flung ; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shalt come To meet me, Absalom ! " And oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed,... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1870 - Страниц: 422
...father ' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom 1 "The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gusli Of music, and the voices of the young ; And life will...winds flung; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shalt come To meet me, Absalom I "And, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed,... | |
 | John Dudley Philbrick - 1870 - Страниц: 636
...And hear thy sweet ' My father ! ' from those dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! " But death is on thee ; I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of the young ; And life will pass me in the mnnlling blush, And the dark tresses to the soft winds flung ; — But thou no more, with thy sweet... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1871 - Страниц: 410
...And 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...winds flung; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shalt come To meet me, Absalom ! " And, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed,... | |
 | John Tillotson - 1871 - Страниц: 748
...And 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...the mantling blush, And the dark tresses to the soft wind flung ; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shall come To meet me, Absalom ! " And oh ! when... | |
 | Edmund Routledge - 1871 - Страниц: 196
...And hear thy sweet ' My Father! ' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! " But death is on thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of the young ; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shalt come To meet me, Absalom ! " And oh ! when I am stricken,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1872 - Страниц: 322
...And hear thy sweet " my father " 1'rom 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 ! " And, oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting to be broken,... | |
 | 1872 - Страниц: 710
...[dumb And hear thy sweet ' my father ! ' from these And cold lips, Absalom 1 But death is on thee, Heaven o'er all the world beside, Where brighter...imparadise the night ; A land of beauty, virtue, valor, To meet me, Absalom I [come And oh ! when I am stricken, and my heart, Like a bruised reed, is waiting... | |
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