| 1849 - 608 páginas
...which is singularly pathetic : " They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingring here ! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my...sad thoughts doth clear. " He that hath found some fiedg'd bird's nest may know At fast sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair Dell or Grow he sings... | |
| 1858
...dies, — " he 'giveth up the ghost, and where is he?" These questions are unanswered and unanswerable. "He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest may know At first sisht if the bird be flown, But what fair field or grove he sings in now, That ia to him unknown."... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 202 páginas
...Shining no where but in the dark, What mysteries 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 fair field or grove he sings in now That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call... | |
| William Russell - 1846 - 420 páginas
...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 fair field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. ' And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams... | |
| 1846 - 302 páginas
...ARE ALL GONE. Bl HENRY VAUGHAN. They are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here! Their very memory Is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
| 1878 - 300 páginas
...Whittier. ie Sections. THE GLORIFIED. THEY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth cheer. I see them walking in an air of glory, Whose light doth trample on my days— My days which... | |
| James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 páginas
...Prospect. — HENRY VAUGHAN : AD 1650. They are all gone into a world of light And I alone sit lingering here : Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast Like stars upon some gloomy grove ; Or those faint beams... | |
| Book - 1847 - 206 páginas
...DEPARTED SAINTS. THEY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here ; 184 THE DEAD. Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
| Book - 1847 - 216 páginas
...away. LONDON : TKD BY I.rvi'Y, ROBROFi, AND FRANK I.VN Great New Street, Fetter Lane. 184 THE DEAD. Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1849 - 608 páginas
...which is singularly pathetic : " They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingring n five years, or had ever in his life wandered so...What then ? Might not the same thing have been said i Atßrst sight if the bird beßown ; But what fair DM or Grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown."... | |
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