 Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone, Nor deem that glorious season e'er could die. Thy pleasant youth, a little while withdrawn, Waits on the horizon of a brighter sky ; Waits, like the morn, that folds her wing...  The Children's Bower; Or, What You Like - Strana 271autor/autoři: Kenelm Henry Digby - 1858Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 str.
...seest the sad companions of thy age — Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone, Nor deem that glorious...bides Her own sweet time to waken bud and flower. There shall he welcome thee, when thou shalt stand On his bright morning hills, with smiles more sweet... | |
 | Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844 - 498 str.
...Yet grieve thoa not. nor think thy yonth is gone, Nor deem that glorious season e'er could die. Tby pleasant youth, a little while withdrawn, Waits on...wing and hides, Till the slow stars bring back her datvning hour; Waits, like the vanished spring, that slumbering bldes Her own sweet time to waken bud... | |
 | Seba Smith - 1846 - 216 str.
...seest the sad companions of thy age — Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Yet grieve them not, nor think thy youth is gone, Nor deem that glorious...stars bring back her dawning hour ; Waits, like the vanished spring, that slumbering bides Her own sweet time to waken bud and flower. There shall he welcome... | |
 | 1846 - 880 str.
...secst the sad companions of thy age — Dull love of rest, and weariness, and fear. Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone, Nor deem that glorious season e er could die. Thy pleasant youth, a little while withdrawn, Waits on the horizon of a brighter sky... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 str.
...waiting near, Thou seest the sad companions of thy age— Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Thy pleasant youth, a little while withdrawn, Waits...stars bring back her dawning hour ; Waits, like the vanished spring, that slumbering bides Her own sweet time to waken bud and flower. There shall he welcome... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 430 str.
...seest the sad companions of thy age — Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone Nor deem that glorious...that folds her wing and hides, Till the slow stars brin g back her da wnin g hou r ; Waits, like the vanish'd spring, that slumbering bides ; Her own... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1849 - 384 str.
...waiting near, Thou seest the sad companions of thy age— Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Thy pleasant youth, a little while withdrawn, Waits...stars bring back her dawning hour; Waits, like the vanished spring, that slumbering bides Her own sweet time to waken bud and flower. There shall he welcome... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 390 str.
...seest the sad companions of thy age — Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone, Nor deem that glorious season e'er could die. THE RETURN OF YOUTH. 345 Thy pleasant youth, a little while withdrawn, Waits on the horizon of a brighter... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - 380 str.
...seest the sad companions of thy age — Dull love of rest, and weariness and fear. Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is gone, Nor deem that glorious...stars bring back her dawning hour ; Waits, like the vanished spring, that slumbering bides Her own sweet time to waken bud and flower. There shall he welcome... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 str.
...age-^ Dull love of rest, and weariness, and fear. Yet grieve thou not, nor think thy youth is pone, Nor deem that glorious season e'er could die. Thy...bides, Her own sweet time to waken bud and flower. There shall he welcome thee, when thou shall stand On his bright morning hills, with smiles more sweet... | |
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