 | Meta Lander - 1900 - 580 pagine
...our friend is dead! Weeping at the feet and head. I can see your falling tears, I can read your sighs and prayers. Yet I smile and whisper this — "I am...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 garment... | |
 | Meta Lander - 1900 - 572 pagine
...it is not I." Sweet friends! what the women lave For the last sleep in the grave, Is a hut which 1 am quitting, Is a garment no more fitting, . 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... | |
 | Mary Lowe Dickinson, Myrta Lockett Avary - 1901 - 426 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...; 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... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 pagine
..."Abdullah's dead !" Weeping at the feet and head. I can see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs T > > wot mine, it is not I." Sweet friends ! what the women lave For its last bed of the grave Is a hut... | |
 | 1901 - 654 pagine
...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. Sweet friends ! what the women lave For its last bed in the grave Is a tent which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
 | Lilian Whiting - 1901 - 432 pagine
...falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers ; Yet I smile and whisper this, — ' / am not that thing you kiss ; Cease your tears, and let it lie ; It was mine, it is not I.' " Sweet friends I what the women lave For its last bed of the grave, Is a tent which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
 | Belle McArthur Perry - 1902 - 400 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...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 a hut which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
 | Thomas Edward Potterton - 1903 - 178 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 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... | |
 | 1903 - 178 pagine
...see your falling tears, I can hear your sighs and prayers ; Yet I smile and whisper this, — "7am 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 a tent which I am quitting, Is a garment... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1903 - 534 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 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... | |
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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. 
