And dost thou, holy Shepherd, leave Thine unprotected flock alone, Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, While thou ascend'st thy glorious throne ? " O, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on thy love ? Where rest the hearts for... History of Spanish literature - Stran 70avtor: George Ticknor - 1864Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| William Hickling Prescott - 1856 - 754 strani
...alone, Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, While thou asccnd'st thy glorious throne 1 " 0, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on thy love 1 Where rest the hearts for thce that burn, When thou art lost in light above 1 " How shall those eyes... | |
| William Hickling Prescott - 1857 - 758 strani
...Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, • While thou ascend'st thy glorious throne ? " O, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on...repose That turn, in vain, thy smile to see ? ' What can they hear save mortal woes, Who lose thy voice's melody ? " And who shall lay his tranquil hand... | |
| William Hickling Prescott - 1858 - 754 strani
...alone, Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, While thou ascend'st thy glorious throne 1 " 0, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on thy love ! Where rest the hearts for theo that burn, When thou art lost in light above ! " How shall those eyes now find repose That turn,... | |
| Augustus Charles Thompson - 1863 - 392 strani
...can they their hopes now turn Who never lived but on thy love ? Where rest the hearts that for thee burn When thou art lost in light above ? How shall...find repose That turn in vain thy smile to see ? What can they hear save mortal woes Who lose thy voice's melody ? And who shall lay his tranquil hand Upon... | |
| William Hickling Prescott - 1864 - 758 strani
...alone, Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, While thou ascend'st thy glorious throne 1 " 0, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on thy love 1 Where rest the hearts for thee that burn, When thou art lost in light above 1 " How shall those eyes... | |
| William Hickling Prescott - 1864 - 780 strani
...Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, While thou ascend'st thy glorious throne 1 • ' O, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on thy love 1 Where rest the hearts for thee that burn, When thou art lost in light above 1 " How shall those eyes... | |
| Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1866 - 1010 strani
...alone, Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve. While thou asceud'et thy glorious throne? O, where can they their hopes now turn. Who never lived but on...thy love? Where rest the hearts for thee that burn, W lion thou art lost in light above I How shall those eyes now find repoee That turn, in vain, thy... | |
| William Hickling Prescott - 1904 - 400 strani
...alone, Here, in this darksome vale, to grieve, While thou ascend'st thy glorious throne? " Oh, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on...repose That turn, in vain, thy smile to see? What can they hear save mortal woes, Who lose thy voice's melody? "And who shall lay his tranquil hand Upon... | |
| 1869 - 636 strani
...alone, Here in this darksome vale to grieve, While Thou ascend'st Thy glorious throne? Oh, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on Thy love? Where rest the hearts that for Thee burn, When Thou art lost in light above ? How shall those eyes now find repose, That... | |
| 1869 - 680 strani
...alone, Here in this darksome vale to grieve, While Thou ascend'st Thy glorious throne t Oh, where can they their hopes now turn, Who never lived but on Thy love? Where rest the hearts that for Thee burn, When Thou art lost in light above 1 How shall those eyes now find repose, That... | |
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