| Margaret Elizabeth Sangster - 1897 - 470 pagine
..."Abdallah's dead !" Weeping at the feet and head, I can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers; Yet I smile and whisper this— "I am not the thing yon kiss; Cease your tears and let it lie; It was mine, it is not 'I.' " Sweet friends ! what the women... | |
| United States. 55th Congress, 2d session, 1897-1898 - 1898 - 144 pagine
..."Abdullah's dead! " Weeping at my feet and head. I can see your falling tears, I can hear your cries and prayers, Yet I smile and whisper this: " I am...tears and let it lie: It was mine, it is not I." Sweet friends! what the women lave For its last bed in the grave Is a tent which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
| John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 542 pagine
...It was mine, it is not /. Sweet friends ! What the women lave For its last bed of the grave, Is but a hut which I am quitting ; Is a garment no more fitting; Is a cage, from which, at last, Like a hawk, my Soul hath past. Love the inmate, not the room — The wearer, not the garb — the plume Of... | |
| Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - 560 pagine
...can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers ; Yet I smile, and whisper this — " / am not the thing you kiss : Cease your tears and let it lie ; It was mine, it is not ' I.' " Is a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment no more fitting, Is a cage, from which at last, Like a... | |
| John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 540 pagine
...I can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers ; Yet I smile, and whisper this : 7 am not the thing you kiss ; Cease your tears, and let it lie ; It was mine, it is not /. Sweet friends ! What the women lave For its last bed of the grave, Is but a hut which I am quitting... | |
| 1900 - 594 pagine
...see your falling tears, I can hear your signs and prayers; Yet I smile and whisper this, " I am riot the thing you kiss." Cease your tears and let it lie, it IOM mine, it is not I. Sweet friends : what the women leave for the last sleep of the grave, Is a hut... | |
| 1912 - 862 pagine
...'Abdallah's dead!' Weeping at the feet and head. I can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers; Yet I smile and whisper this: I am not...tears and let it lie! It was mine; it is not I.' Sweet friends ! What the women lave For the last fleep of the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
| Charles Lorensen - 1899 - 112 pagine
...your falling tears, I can hear your cries and prayers, Yet I smile and whisper this: "I am not that thing you kiss; Cease your tears and let it lie, It was mine, it is not I." 'Tis a tent which I am quitting, 'Tis a garment no more fitting, 'Tis a cage from which at last Like... | |
| Meta Lander - 1900 - 578 pagine
...Cease your tears and let it lie ; It was mine, it is not I." Sweet friends! what the women lave For the last sleep in the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting,...Is a cage, from which at last, Like a bird, my soul hath passed. Love the inmate, not the room, — The wearer, not the garb, the plume Of the eagle, not... | |
| 1900 - 374 pagine
...Ahdallah's dead ! " Weeping at the feet and head ; I can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers : Yet I smile, and whisper this, — "...and let it lie; It was mine, it is not ' I.' " Sweet friends ! what the women lave For its last bed, called the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting, Is... | |
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