 But gladly, as the precept were her own: And, while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother! when I learned that thou wast dead, Say,...  Variety, Or, Selections and Essays: Consisting of Anecdotes, Curious Facts ... - Strana 158autor/autoři: Priscilla Wakefield - 1809 - 207 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Life - 1844 - 292 str.
...VOL. I. LONDON: TC NEWBY, PUBLISHER, 72, MORTIMER STREET, CAVENDISH SQUARE. 1844. LIFE. CHAPTER I. " My mother, when I learned that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Perhaps thou gavest me, though unseen, a kiss, Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss. I heard... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, K;mcy shall weave a charm for my relief ; Shall steep me in alling into the hands of Mr Cookesley, S:iy, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother ! when I learned that (hou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed f Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing... | |
 | Edward Verrall Lucas - 1908 - 402 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er... | |
 | 1910 - 542 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy... | |
 | William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother ! when I learnt that thoU wast dead, Say, wast thoU conscious of the tears I shed ? Hovered thy spirit o'er... | |
 | Alphonso Gerald Newcomer, Alice Ebba Andrews - 1910 - 778 str.
...weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. 20 good thynge, Thanked by2 God my creature'. GOOD-DEDES. And whan he hath brought you there, 1 Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun? Perhaps thou... | |
 | 1910 - 540 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy... | |
 | 1910 - 298 str.
...while that face renews my filial grief, Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy... | |
 | Norman Hepple - 1911 - 306 str.
...charm for my relief — Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. 10 My mother ! when I learned that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps... | |
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