 | Smith C. Ferguson, Emory Adams Allen - 1884 - 648 pagine
...head. I 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.'" Sweet friends! what the women lave, For its last bed of the grave, Is but a hut which I am quitting, Is a... | |
 | Mary Wilder Tileston - 1884 - 340 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." Sweet friends ! What the women lave For its last bed of the grave, Is but a hut which I am quitting, Is a... | |
 | Charles Henry Parkhurst - 1885 - 270 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...and let it lie, It was mine, it is not I. " Sweet friends, what the women lave For the last sleep of the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
 | Harry John Wilmot- Buxton - 1885 - 292 pagine
...that he is 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 —...tears, and let it lie, It was mine, it is not I.' When ye come where I have stepped, Ye will marvel that ye wept, Ye will know by true love taught, That... | |
 | 1885 - 184 pagine
...than when we soar. Wordsworth. NOT DEAD. SWEET friends ! what the women lave, For the last sleep of the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment...Is a cage from which, at last, Like a bird, my soul hath passed. 'Tis an e.mpty sea-shell — one Out of which the pearl has gone ; The shell is broken... | |
 | George Spring Merriam - 1885 - 542 pagine
..."I 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 VM» mine, it is not I. " What ye lift upon the bier Is not worth a single tear. Tis an empty sea-shell... | |
 | 1886 - 740 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...and let it lie; It was mine, It is not 'I.'" Sweet friends! what the women lave, For its last bed of the grave, Is a hut, which I am quitting; Is a garment,... | |
 | 1886 - 264 pagine
...let it lie : It was mine, it is not I." " Sweet friends, what the women lave, For the last sleep of the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment...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 falcon,... | |
 | Christopher R. ELIOT (and STAPLES (Charles J.)) - 1886 - 302 pagine
...I can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers j 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." " Sweet friends, what the women lave, For the last sleep of the grave, Is a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
 | 1886 - 746 pagine
...can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers; Yet I smlle, and whisper this — "/ am not the thing you kiss; Cease your tears, and let it lle; It was mine, It is not 'I.' " Sweet frlends! what the women lave, For its last bed of the grave,... | |
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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 you kiss; Cease your tears, and let it lie; It was mine, it is not I. 
