 No sister e'er hath been to thee with pearly eyes of love ; No mother e'er hath wept for thee, an outcast from above ; No hand hath come from out the cloud, to wash thy scarred face; No voice to bid thee lie in peace, the noblest of thy race ; But bow...  The Poetical Works of Thomas Aird - Página 49por Thomas Aird - 1878 - 453 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1827 - 798 páginas
...inmost soul. And these the words that bow'J his heart with softly sad control : — xxv. " No eister e'er hath been to thee with pearly eyes of love, No...thee lie in peace, the noblest of thy race. But bow thy heart to God of Love, and all shall yet be well, And yet in days of holy peace and love thy soul... | |
 | Thomas Aird - 1840 - 208 páginas
...thee with pearly eyes of love; No mother e'er has wept for thee, an outcast from above; No hand has come from out the cloud to wash thy scarred face;...and all shall yet be well, And yet in days of holy rest and gladness thou shalt dwell. XXIX. " And thou shalt dwell "midst leaves and rills far from this... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1845 - 500 páginas
...burning lake ; they are like moonbeams softening and paling the light of the eternal flames : — " No sister e'er hath been to thee, with pearly eyes...thee lie in peace, the noblest of thy race. But bow thyself to God of love, and all shall yet be well ; And yet in days of holy peace and love thy soul... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1846 - 508 páginas
...burning lake ; they are like moonbeams softening and paling the light of the eternal flames : — " No sister e'er hath been to thee, with pearly eyes...thee lie in peace, the noblest of thy race. But bow thyself to God of love, and all shall yet be well ; And yet in days of holy peace and love thy soul... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 páginas
...sweet voice was in his ear, thrilled through his inmost soul, And these the words that bowed his heart with softly sad control : — ' No sister e'er hath...and all shall yet be well, And yet in days of holy rest and gladness thou shalt dwell. And thou shalt dwell 'midst leaves and rills far from this torrid... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1851 - 316 páginas
...the burning lake; they are like moonbeams softening and paling the light of the eternal flames: — No sister e'er hath been to thee, with pearly eyes...thee lie in peace, the noblest of thy race. But bow thyself to God of love, and all shall yet be well; And yet in days of holy peace and love thy soul... | |
 | 1853 - 1074 páginas
...sweet voice was in his ear, thrilled through his inmost soul, And these the words that bowed his heart with softly sad control :— " No sister e'er hath...and all shall yet be well. And yet In days of holy rest and gladness thou shall dwell. XXXI. " And thou shall dwell 'midst leaves and rills far from this... | |
 | 1853 - 528 páginas
...through his inmost Soul, And these the words that bowed his heart with softly sad control:- XXX. " No sister e'er hath been to thee with pearly eyes...and all shall yet be well, And yet in days of holy rest and gladness thou shalt dwell XXXI. " And thon shalt dwell 'midst leaves and rills far from this... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 358 páginas
...sweet voice was in his car, thrilled through his inmost soul, And these the words that bowed his heart with softly sad control : — ' No sister e'er hath...noblest of thy race ; But bow thee to the God of Love, ajid all shall yet be well, And yet in days of holy rest and gladness thou shalt dwell. And thou shalt... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1856 - 344 páginas
...they are like moonbeams softening and paling the light of the eternal flames; — THOMAS AIRD. 213 "No sister e'er hath been to thee, with pearly eyes...thee lie in peace, the noblest of thy race. But bow thyself to God of love, and all shall yet be well; And yet in days of holy peace and love thy soul... | |
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