 | Congregational union of England and Wales - 1850 - 758 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel; But I through woodbined laues shall steal No more, no more. Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late we stood and vrept ; For 1 was :-t it-ken when he died— I felt the arrow as he sighed Hi, last, and alept. Aft*... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel ; But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more ! Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late...I was stricken when he died, — 'I felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept. ELLIOTT ... | |
 | Ebenezer Elliott - 1850 - 308 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel ; But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more. Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late...For I was stricken when he died— I felt the arrow as he sighed His last and slept. THE WONDERS OF THE LANE. Strong climber of the mountain's side, Though... | |
 | George Searle Phillips - 1850 - 198 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel ; But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more.3 Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late we stood...For I was stricken when he died-* I felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept." The above poem needs no comment ; and the following, entitled "The... | |
 | Henry Giles - 1851 - 322 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel ; But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more. " Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late...For I was stricken when he died — I felt the arrow as he sighed His last and slept." I find that I could, did I follow my inclination, make a volume,... | |
 | Henry Giles - 1851 - 306 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel ; But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more. " Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late we stood and wept ; Eor I was stricken when he died — I felt the arrow as he sighed His last and slept." I find that... | |
 | George Searle Phillips - 1852 - 328 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel ; But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more. Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late...For I was stricken when he died — I felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept." The above poem needs no comment; and the following, entitled "The... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel : But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more. Well , lay me by my brother's side, Where late...I was stricken when he died, — I felt the arrow as he sighed His last, and slept. A Poet's Epitaph. Stop, mortal! Here thy brother lies, The Poet of... | |
 | David W. Bartlett - 1853 - 352 sayfa
...heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel j But I through woodbine-leaves shall steal No more — no more ! " Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where...We had longed for a sight of the veteran poet and reformer — the man who by his verses could rouse a nation to their duty. When he entered the drawing-room,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 350 sayfa
...I Beneath their load of roses reel : « • But I through woodbine lanes shall steal ., No more, no more. ',, •• Well, lay me by my brother's side, Where late we stood and wept ; ., !_. For I was stricken when he died, — '. '.V •; ,-' - . I felt the arrow as he sigh'd 1 C... | |
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Shire-cliffs' shade Will ramble where my boyhood played, Though Alfred dies. Then panting woods the breeze will feel. And bowers, as heretofore, Beneath their load of roses reel : But I through woodbined lanes shall steal No more, no more. Well, lay me... 
