| Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 204 sayfa
...the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, 86 Let the night-winds... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1856 - 228 sayfa
...midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun groins cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
| 1857 - 716 sayfa
...woods ut dusk and cried " Oh, Rhoecus. " There is a thing that shall last forever— " Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment-book un fold"— And the name of that thing is — " Too Late." FILIBUSTERING. IN the year... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 sayfa
...chamber door. And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till tfie sun grates cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! STODDAED. THE TWO BRIDES. I SAW two maids at the kirk, And both were fair and swecl. ; One was in... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1865 - 444 sayfa
...thy chamber door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! DESERT HYMN TO THE SUN. 1NDER the arches of the morning sky, Save in one heart, there beats no life... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 450 sayfa
...thy chamber door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! DESERT HYMN TO THE SUN. i. (]NDER the arches of the morning sky, Save in one heart, there beats no... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 448 sayfa
...thy chamber door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! DESERT HTMN TO THE SUN. I. [jNDER the arches of the morning sky, • Save in one heart, there beats... | |
| 1866 - 392 sayfa
...heat of my burning sigh, And nil-It thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Hook unfold ! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast, To hear from thy lattice breathed... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 sayfa
...chamber door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grmes Cullen Hook unfold! BAYARD TAYLOR. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. ШОМ " IRISH MELODIES." COME, rest in this... | |
| 1872 - 900 sayfa
...my cry : I love thee, I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, Ai d d hope to spend, Quiet, though sad, the respite of that day T I Look from thy window, and see My passion and my pain ! I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
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