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" 0, weary hearts ! 0, slumbering eyes ! O, drooping souls, whose destinies Are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall be loved again ! No one is so accursed by fate, No one so utterly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto its own. Responds—as... "
The Poets and Poetry of America - 298. oldal
szerző: Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 oldal
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 oldal
...oblivion, the soul's sleep, And kisses the closed eyes Of him, who slumbering lies. O, weary hearts! O, slumbering eyes ! O, drooping souls, whose destinies...desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto his own. Responds, — as if with unseen wings, A breath from heaven had touched its strings; And whispers,...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 oldal
...oblivion, the soul's sleep, And kisses the closed eyes Of him, who slumbering lies. O, weary hearts ! O, slumbering eyes ! O, drooping souls, whose destinies...desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto his own. ' Responds, — as if with unseen wings, A breath from heaven had touched its strings; And...

Readings in American Poetry: For the Use of Schools

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 284 oldal
...oblivion, the soul's sleep, And kisses the closed eyes Of him, who slumbering lies. O, weary hearts ! O, slumbering eyes ! O, drooping souls, whose destinies...unseen wings, A breath from heaven had touch'd its strings; And whispers, in its song, " Where hast thou stay'd so long ?" THE SUM OF LIFE. BY JO ROCKWELL....

Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 282 oldal
...oblivion, the soul's sleep, And kisses the closed eyes Of him, who slumbering lies. O, weary hearts ! O, slumbering eyes ! O, drooping souls, whose destinies...fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall be loved again 1 No one is so accursed by fate, No one so utterly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds...

The physiology of love

Physiology - 1844 - 86 oldal
...convert misery into happiness, in the thought of once having been the object of pure and fervent love. " No one is so accursed by fate, No one so utterly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto his own— Responds, as if, with unseen wings, A breath from heaven had touch'd its strings; And whispers,...

Gift of love and friendship [an anthology of verse].

Gift - 1846 - 268 oldal
...humanity,— In silence and alone To seek the e\ecte& cvcwi. O, weary hearts I 0, slumbering eyes I O, drooping souls, whose destinies Are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall be loved again I No one is so accursed by fate, No one so utterly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds...

The Poems of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Complete in One Volume

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1847 - 136 oldal
...oblivion, the soul's sleep, iA And kisses the closed eyes Of him who slumbering lies. O -weary hearts ! O slumbering eyes ! O drooping souls, whose destinies...: But some heart, though unknown, £ Responds unto his own. Responds, — as if, with unseen wings, An angel touched its quivering strings ; And whispers,...

The Churchman's companion, 3. kötet

1848 - 792 oldal
...a blank, whose place none other could fill " to free the hollow heart from paining." " No one is BO accursed by fate, No one so utterly desolate, But some heart, though unknown, Responds unto his own.'' But here it was no unknown heart that responded to the poor sufitwas one that showed itself...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1848 - 584 oldal
...oblivion, the soul's sleep, And kisses the closed eyes Of him, who slumbering lies. O, weary hearts ! O. slumbering eyes ! O, drooping souls, whose destinies...Responds unto its own. Responds—as if, with unseen wing«, A breath from heaven had touch'd its string» • And whispers, in ÌU song, " Where hast thou...

The Lover's Gift; and Friendship's Token

Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1848 - 142 oldal
...to command. A I. O, weary hearts ! O si umbo O, drooping souls, whose des Are fraught with fear ani Ye shall be loved again'! No one is so accursed by fate No one so utter desolate, But somp h*>—-- ■* Love is not love, alters when it alteration finds, r bends with...




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