| John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 sayfa
...of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo :— " Alas! my noble boy! that thou should'st die ! Thou,...tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! "Cold is thy brow, my sou ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee. How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill,... | |
| Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 426 sayfa
...EXERCISES, &C. LESSON 30. David's lamentation over the dead body of Absalom. I. "Alas! my noble son, that thou should'st die! Thou who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in the glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clust'ring hair! How could he mark thee for the silent... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 sayfa
...features of his child, He bow'd his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo. ' Alas! my noble boy, that thou shouldst die! Thou,...Absalom ! ' Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp string, yearning to caress thee, When to... | |
| 1829 - 436 sayfa
...upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo. ' Alas ! my noble boy, that thou shoaldst die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That...Absalom ! ' Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill When to my bosom I would try to press thee ; How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 sayfa
...and broke forth The pall from the still features of his child, In the resistless eloquence of wo:— Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, ' Alas! my noble boy! that thou shouldst die! And leave his stillness in this clustering hair! How... | |
| John Pierpont - 1835 - 292 sayfa
...of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : — " Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou should'st die ! Thou,...eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair I How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1835 - 274 sayfa
...features of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : " Alas ! my noble boy! that thou should'st die! Thou,...fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1837 - 266 sayfa
...features of his child, He bowed his head upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : " Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou should'st die ! Thou,...glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering nairl How could he mark thce for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son... | |
| Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 sayfa
...forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : — 6. " Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou should'st die I Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! That death...mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! 7. " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill As to my bosom I have tried to press thee. How was... | |
| 1838 - 348 sayfa
...eloquenee of woe !— " Alas! my nohle hoy I that thou shouldst die Thou, who wert made sO heautifully fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye,...clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tumh, My proud hoy, Ahsalom ! " Cold is thy hrow, my son! and I am chill. As to my hosom I have tried... | |
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