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" I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex The seeming paragon — Her health! and would on earth there stood Some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry, And weariness a name. "
A Compendium of American Literature, Chronologically Arranged: With ... - 504. oldal
szerző: Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 784 oldal
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The North American Review, 21. kötet

1825 - 504 oldal
...will trace a picture on the bram, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain ; But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's but hers. I filled this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon...

The New-York Review, and Atheneum Magazine, 2. kötet

1826 - 506 oldal
...her so very much endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh will not be life's but hers. " I filled this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman,...frame, That life might be all poetry, and weariness a name."—pp. 39,40. " Odds and Ends" is a collection of songs, epigrams, &c. and contains some very...

The London Magazine, 4. kötet

1826 - 622 oldal
...will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain ; But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's but hers. I filled this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon...

Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical ..., 3. kötet

Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 oldal
...of her so very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman,...That life might be all poetry, and weariness a name. • But still the old impassion'd ways Thine image chamber'd in my brain. And still it looks as when...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 oldal
...wili trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a round must long remain, But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon —...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 oldal
...will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain ; But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon —...

The Laurel: a Gift for All Seasons: Being a Collection of Poems

1836 - 268 oldal
...will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain ; But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon —...

The Poets of America, 1. kötet

John Keese - 1840 - 304 oldal
...will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain; But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon —...

The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters...

John Keese - 1840 - 302 oldal
...will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain; But memory such as mine of her so very much endears, When...nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon —...

Mercedes of Castile, Or, The Voyage to Cathay, 1-2. kötet

James Fenimore Cooper - 1840 - 556 oldal
...VOYAGE TO CATHAY BY THE AUTHOR OP "THE BEAVO," "THE HEADSMAN," "THE LAST OF THE MOHICANS," Ice. I fill this cup, to one made up of loveliness alone A woman, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon To whom the better elements and kindly stare have given A form so fair, that, like the air, 't is lea...




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