And as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there. I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed are his eyes; cold is his forehead fair; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt ; Yet my heart... Littell's Living Age - Strana 1491844Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 str.
...eyes and color'd hair, And, as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the coffin-lid; Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead fair; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in... | |
| English poetry - 1865 - 398 str.
...eyes and coloured hair ; And, as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid, Under the...marble felt, O'er it in prayer I knelt, Yet my heart whispered that — he is not there ! I cannot make him dead, When passing by the bed So long watched... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 str.
...Scarcely believing that — he ia not there ! I know bis face is hid Under the coffin-lid ; Closed arc his eyes ; cold is his forehead fair ; My hand that...— he is not there ! I cannot make him dead ! When pausing by the bed, So long watoh'd over with parental care, My spirit and my eye Seek it inquiringly,... | |
| Penny readings - 1866 - 304 str.
...eyes and colour'd hair : And, as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the...cannot make him dead ! When passing by the bed, So long watch'd over with parental care, My spirit and my eye Seek it inquiringly, Before the thought comes... | |
| George Washington Bethune - 1866 - 230 str.
...eyes and coloured hair ; And, as he 's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the cofEn lid ; Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead fair ; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in... | |
| 1867 - 788 str.
...on the chamber stair : I'm stepping toward the hall To give my ooy a call, And bethink me that — he is not there! I know his face is hid Under the...Yet my heart whispers that — he is not there! I can not make him dead. When passing by the bed So long watched over with parental care, My spirit and... | |
| 1867 - 220 str.
...eyes and colored hair; And, as he 's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the...fair : My hand that marble felt; O'er it in prayer 1 knelt; Yet my heart whispers that — he is not there ! I cannot make him dead ! When passing by... | |
| Lucy Pauline Wright Hobart - 1867 - 534 str.
...Thine own smile of love ! NOT THERE. Utb. 3 aim yit I KNOW his face is hid Beneath the coffin-lid, Closed are his eyes, cold is his forehead fair ; My...prayer, I knelt, Yet my heart whispers that he is not here ! Not there ! Where then is he ? The form I used to see Was but the raiment that he used to wear.... | |
| Frederick Augustus Farley - 1867 - 314 str.
...eyes, and colored hair ; And as he's rnnning by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the...coffin lid, Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead ; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt ; Yet my heart whispers that — he is not there... | |
| Charles Dexter CLEVELAND - 1868 - 344 str.
...with my eye, Scarcely believing that—he is not there! I know his face is hid Under the coffin-lid : Closed are his eyes; cold is his forehead fair ; My...felt; O'er it in prayer I knelt; Yet my heart whispers that—he is not there ! I cannot make him dead ! When passing by the bed, So long watch'd over with... | |
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