 So high in heaven no human eye can mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake ill fate can do no ill, The resting heart shall not take up again The heavy load that yet must make it bleed ; For this brief space the loud world's...  The Atlantic Monthly - Stran 2951875Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 strani
...clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven no human eye may mark cleaving The thin swift pinion through the gray. Till we awake ill fate can do no...us pain. How will it be when we shall sleep indeed? MASKS. Black Tragedy lets slip her grim disguise And shows you laughing lips and roguish eyes ; But... | |
 | 1875 - 782 strani
...enchanted dark To rosy daybreak, — little thought we pay To that sweet bitter world we know by day. We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven...bleed: For this brief space, the loud world's voice is Mill. No faintest echo of it brings ns pain. How will it be when we shall sleep indeed? TB Aldrich.... | |
 | 1877 - 796 strani
...mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake 111 fate can do no ill, The rating heart shall not take up again The heavy load that yet must make it bleed ; Por this brief space the lond world's voice is still, No faintest echo of it brings ni pain. How... | |
 | 1878 - 920 strani
...knuw by day. We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in Heaven no human eye may mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...not take up again The heavy load that yet must make i> bleed; For this orief space the loud world's voice ts sd !. No rainteftt echo of it biings us pain.... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1876 - 164 strani
...know by day. We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven no human eye may mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...us pain. How will it be when we shall sleep indeed? 'TTA.KE them and keep them, Silvery thorn and flower, Plucked just at random In the rosy weather —... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1876 - 164 strani
...know by day. We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven no human eye may mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...still, No faintest echo of it brings us pain. How win it be when we shall sleep indeed ? '"PAKE them and keep them, Silvery thorn and flower, Plucked... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1876 - 114 strani
...world we know by We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven no human eye may mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...take up again The heavy load that yet must make it day. For this brief space the loud world's voice is still, No faintest echo of it brings us pain. How... | |
 | 1878 - 926 strani
...know by day. We are clean quit of it. as is л lark So high in Heaven no human eye may mark The th.n swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...heavy load that yet must make it bleed ; For this orief space the loud world's voice is »till, No faintest echo of it biings us pain. ilifW will it... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1882 - 274 strani
...know by day. We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven no human eye can mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...us pain. How will it be when we shall sleep indeed ? ... | |
 | Sir Hall Caine - 1882 - 378 strani
...know by day. We are clean quit of it, as is a lark So high in heaven no human eye may mark The thin swift pinion cleaving through the gray. Till we awake...us pain. How will it be when we shall sleep indeed ? COR CORDIUM. HEART of hearts, the chalice of love's fire, Hid round with flowers and all the bounty... | |
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