 Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the...  The Living Age - Pagina 6441907Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | Thomas Moore - 1861 - 778 pagine
...bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here stfll is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1862 - 774 pagine
...lidps. FIDELITT— Devotedness of. Come rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer ! Though the herd hath il, or railing- for railing; but contrariwise, Uessing...called, tint ye should inherit a blessing. St. Peter. D I ííoore. His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles ; His love sincere, his thoughts immaculate... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1863 - 580 pagine
...BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer ! Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home ia still here ; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last ! Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same... | |
 | Hamilton Graeme (fict. name.) - 1864 - 420 pagine
...glowing cheek and flashing eye " Come rest in my bosom, my own stricken deer ; Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here. Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last. " Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same... | |
 | Mrs. Benson - 1864 - 264 pagine
...CHAPTER X. TWO PROPOSALS TO NELLY. " Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last." MOORE. THE mourners returned from their solemn duty... | |
 | 1865 - 408 pagine
...fall ! COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torment, thro' glory and shame... | |
 | Harriet Maria Gordon Smythies - 1865 - 318 pagine
...most faithfully. 223 CHAPTER XV. Come rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer ; Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here : Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Thou hast call'd me thy angel in moments of bliss, And thy angel I'll be mid the horrors of this, Thro'... | |
 | 1866 - 392 pagine
...1852.] " COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM." OME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer. Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 pagine
...sentiment ever embodied in words : — Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here : Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 pagine
...words : Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy homo is still here ; Here still is the smile, that no cloud...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh 1 what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
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