But my heart has revealings of thee and thy home, In many a token and sign ; I never look up with a vow to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there — And I hear a low murmur like thine in reply, When I pour out my spirit in prayer. The Virginia Lyceum - Sayfa 101839Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
| 1830 - 484 sayfa
...heart has revealings of thee and thy home, In many a token and sign ! I never look up, with a vow, to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there, And I hear a loir murmur, like thine, in reply, When I pour out my spirit in prayer. " And though like a mourner... | |
| 1830 - 400 sayfa
...heart has revealings of theeand thy home, In many a token and sign !— I never look up, with a vow, to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there,...prayer ! And though — like a mourner that sits by » tomb — I am wrapped in a mantle of care, Yet the grief of my bosom — oh ! call it not gloom... | |
| 1830 - 482 sayfa
...heart has revealing* of thee and thy home, I n many a token and sign ! I never look up, with a vow, to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there,...thine, in reply, When I pour out my spirit in prayer. Yet the grief of my bosom— oh ! call ¡t not gloomIs not the black grief of despair. Bv sorrow reveal'd... | |
| 1832 - 440 sayfa
...has been dim, Ere again it may gaze upon thine ; In many a token and sign. I never look up with a vow to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there —...spirit in prayer. And though, like a mourner that site by a tomb, I am wrapp'd in a mantle of care — »m — Yet the grief of my bosom — oh, call... | |
| 1832 - 858 sayfa
...revealings of ihee and thy home, In many a token and sign. I never look up with a TOW to the sky, Bat a light like thy beauty is there — And I hear a low mnrmur like thine in reply, When I pour out my spirit in prayer. And though, like a mourner that sits... | |
| 1836 - 496 sayfa
...my heart has revealings of thee and thy home, In many a token and sign. I never look up with a vow to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there —...And though like a mourner that sits by a tomb, I am wrapp'd in a mantle of сагe — Yet the grief of my bosom — oh, call it not gloom. Is not the... | |
| 1836 - 496 sayfa
...home, In many a token and sign. I never look up with a vow to the sky, But a light like thy heautv is there — And I hear a low murmur like thine in...my spirit in prayer. And though like a mourner that eits by a tomb, I am wrapp'd in a mantle of care — Yet the grief of my bosom — oh, call it not... | |
| Mary Grey Lundie Duncan - 1842 - 294 sayfa
...a land where they do not forget; That sheds over memory only repose, And takes from it only regret. And though, like a mourner that sits by a tomb, I am wrapt in a mantle of care ; Yet the grief of my bosom—Oh call it not gloom— Is not the black grief... | |
| 1843 - 488 sayfa
...home, In many a token and sign. I never look up with a vow to the sky, But a light like thy beautv is there — And I hear a low murmur like thine in...And though like a mourner that sits by a tomb, I am wrapp'd in a mantle of care — Yet the grief of my bosom — oh, call it not gloom, Is not the black... | |
| Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1843 - 528 sayfa
...heart has 'revealing« of thee and thy home, In many a token and sign ! I never look up, with a vow, to the sky, But a light like thy beauty is there,...like thine, in reply, When I pour out my spirit in pray«. loom — And though 'ike a mourner that nits by a tomb I am wrapp'd in a mantle of care. Yet... | |
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