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" And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in... "
Bentley's Miscellany - 76. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1840
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The Southern literary messenger, 15. kötet

1849 - 782 oldal
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in Heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes the messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine, "And she sits and gaaes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint like. Looking downward...

The Richmond County Mirror, 3. kötet

1839 - 226 oldal
...Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me. She is now a saint in heaven. VII. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger...vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. VII,. And she sits and gazes at me, With her deep and tender eyes, Like the stars so still and saint-like,...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 oldal
...Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, 13. kötet

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1839 - 614 oldal
...beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, It the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, 13. kötet

1839 - 584 oldal
...beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep. Comes that messenger...the stars so still and saint-like, Looking downward froin the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended. Is the spirit's voiceless prayer. Soft rebukes, in...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, 15. kötet

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, Timothy Flint, John Holmes Agnew - 1840 - 566 oldal
...her the ballads of the olden time ; while ' She sat, and gazed upon me, With those deep and lender eyes, Like the stars, so still, and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies." I have again heard her breathe my name, in accents sweeter than the song of the nightingale. Another...

Selections from the American Poets, 111. kiadás

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 oldal
...Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger...yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Oh, though oft depress'd and lonely, All my fears are laid aside If I but remember only Such as these...

The North American Review, 50. kötet

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 oldal
...Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review, 10. kötet;28. kötet

1840 - 424 oldal
...Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,...

The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 226 oldal
...Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger...still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,...




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