| 1850 - 698 páginas
...show'd 1 1 cm me To kindle my cold love. Hail, beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be Mown ; But what... | |
| 1837 - 540 páginas
...walks, and you have shown them me, To kindle my cold love. " Dear bounteous Death ! the jewel of tho just, Shining no where but in the dark, What mysteries do lie beyond the dust, Could man outlook that mark. "He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first... | |
| John Mitford - 1827 - 360 páginas
...Whose light doth trample on my days : My days, which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere gliraering and decays. O holy hope ! and high humility, High...lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; Bui what... | |
| 1827 - 602 páginas
...! and high humility ! High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have shewed them to me, To kindle my cold love. ' Dear, beauteous death...do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! ' He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But... | |
| John Mitford - 1827 - 358 páginas
...and high humility, High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have sh«w'd them IDf To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the...lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what... | |
| 1828 - 852 páginas
...are your walks, and you have she w'd them me To kindle my cold lore. Dear, beauteous death ! thejewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What...do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird'g nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what... | |
| 1828 - 852 páginas
...till-in me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the jutt, Shining no where but iu the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ; the jewel of the just! Shining nowhere hut in the dark; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 páginas
...holy Hope! and high Humility, High as the heavens above : These are your walks, and you have show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death...do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what... | |
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