 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 180 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood ; So are wont to be changed the faces of those who are dying. Hot and red on his lips still... | |
 | 1848 - 514 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood ; So are wont to be changed the faces of those who are dying. Hot and red on his lips still... | |
 | 1848 - 476 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood ; So are wont to be changed the faces of those who are dying. Hot and red on his lips still... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 176 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and grey were the locks that shaded his temples; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment... | |
 | 1848 - 602 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...stretched the form of an old man. , Long, and thin, and grey were the locks that shaded his temples; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 sayfa
...while a shudder And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood ; So are wont to be changed the faces of those who are dying. Hot and red on his lips still... | |
 | Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1850 - 560 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood Motionless, senseless, dying, he lay, and his spirit, exhausted,. Seemed to be sinking Heard... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 sayfa
...described : — And, from her eyes and cheeks, the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and grey were the locks that shaded his temples ; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 sayfa
...their pillows. On the pallet before her was stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and grey were the locks that shaded his temples ; But, as he...Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood ; So are wont to be changed the faces of those who are dying. Hot and red on his lips still... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 sayfa
...from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That...thin and gray were the locks that shaded his temples ; Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood ; So are wont to be changed the faces... | |
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And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That the dying heard it, and started up from their pillows. 
