... blue sky is o'er thee, Thy bosom Pleasure's shrine ; And thine the sunbeam given To Nature's morning hour, Pure, warm, as when from heaven It burst on Eden's bower. There is a song of sorrow, The death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow,... Analectic Magazine, and Naval Chronicle - Sayfa 1561819Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
| 206 sayfa
...(»• faded, And youth's wjrui pruuiiao o'er. Believe it nul — tbougS lonely Thy evening hoiiK- may be, Though Beauty's bark can only Float on a summer sea, Though Time thy bloom is stealing, There'* still beyond bU art, The wild Howvi vi .-.--lit of feeling •I'll*.- --imUv.m of ihe hv.nl... | |
| Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away, That sun's bright beam be shaded, That sky be blue no more, The summer flowers be faded, And youth's warm promise o'er. 36 TO ****. Believe it not — though lonely Thy evening home may be ; Though Beauty's bark can only... | |
| 1829 - 436 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away, That sun's bright beam be shaded, That sky be blue no more, The summer...a summer sea ; Though Time thy bloom is stealing, There 's still beyond his art The wild-flower wreath of feeling, The sunbeam of the heart. The imperial... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 sayfa
...bosom Pleasure's shrine ; And thine the sunbeam given It burst on Eden's bower. Believe it not—though lonely Thy evening home may be; Though Beauty's bark...a summer sea ; Though Time thy bloom is stealing-, There 's still beyond his art The wild-flower wreath of feeling, The sunbeam of the heart. LOVE. In... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away. That sun's bright beam be shaded, That sky be blue no more The summer...it not — though lonely Thy evening home may be, Tho' beauty's bark can only Float on a summer's sea ; Though time thy bloom is stealing, There's still... | |
| Joseph Rodman Drake - 1835 - 226 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away, That sun's bright beam be shaded, That sky be blue no more, The summer...a summer sea ; Though Time thy bloom is stealing, There 's still beyond his art The wild-flower wreath of feeling, The sunbeam of the heart. THE FIELD... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1836 - 434 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away ; That sun's bright beam be shaded , That sky be blue no more, The summer...home may be, Though beauty's bark can only Float on a summer's sea; Though time thy bloom is stealing, There's still beyond his art The wild flower wreath... | |
| Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1836 - 112 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away, That sun's bright beam be shaded, That sky be blue no more, The summer...be faded, And youth's warm promise o'er. Believe it not—though lonely Thy evening home may be; Though Beauty's bark can only Float on a summer sea; Though... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1838 - 282 sayfa
...death-dirge of the gay, That tells, ere dawn of morrow, These charms may melt away. That sun's bright beam be shaded, That sky be blue no more, The summer...be faded, And youth's warm promise o'er. Believe it not—though lonely Thy evening home may be, Tho' beauty's bark can only Float on a summer's sea ;... | |
| 1839 - 580 sayfa
...That tells ere dawn of morrow, These charme may melt away i That sun's bright beam be shaded, Thai eky be blue no more. The summer flowers be faded, And...warm promise o'er. Believe it not : though lonely Thy evening-home may be, Though beauty's bark can only Float on a summer sea ; Thougli time thy bloom is... | |
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