twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook That I must look in vain. But when I speak, thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay e'en as thou art,... Blackwood's Magazine - Pagina 3251826Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 pagine
...! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art. All cold — and all serene, — I stiil might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles...thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own ; But there I lay thee — in thy grave, — And I am now — alone. F I do not think, u-here'er... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 pagine
...feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary.' thou art dead! If thou wouldst May, e'en B» thou art, All cold—and all serene,— I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chiU, bleak cane I have, Thou seemesl still my own; But there I lay thee—in thy grave,— And I am... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 pagine
...now I /<f/. as well I mnii, Sired Mary ! thou art deail .' If thou would*! stay, e'en as thou arf. All cold— and all serene, — I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smila have been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak cam I have Thou eeemesl still my own ; But there I lay... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 pagine
...ne'er left'sl unsaid ; Ami now I fttl, as well I may. Sweet Mary ! tliou art deatt ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art. All cold— and all serene, — I still might press Ihy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak ccrst 1 ha»« Thou... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagine
...ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary t thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene, —...there I lay thee in thy grave, — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
| William Linwood - 1846 - 340 pagine
...ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene, —...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! lílu Conjugan cvcptam. FORSIÏAN et non te flerem viduatus ademtam, Credere mortalem si potuisset... | |
| William Linwood - 1846 - 372 pagine
...ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene, I...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been ! VIII. .¿lö iTcmiuncm ereptam. FOKSITAN et non te flerem viduiitus ademtam, Credere mortalem si... | |
| Rev. Henry HOLLIS - 1846 - 100 pagine
...of the word, we felt that we were Motherless, and yet we could say with the Poet "If thou woulds't stay e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene ; I still might press thy silent heart And where thy smile had been. While e'en thy chill bleak corse I love, Thou seemest yet my own. But then I lay thee... | |
| Irishman - 1847 - 308 pagine
...thou ne'er left'st unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead. If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art, All cold, and all serene,...— I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
| Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 pagine
...thou ne'er left's! unsaid : And now I feel as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene, I...thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own ; But there I lay thee, in thy grave, And I am all alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art,... | |
| |