| 1835 - 700 oldal
...feet slip np on the seedy £-»r, And I care not for the faiL ' I am willing to die when my time *baD come, And I shall be glad to go ; For the world, at...best, is a weary place, And my pulse is getting low : Bat the grave is dark, and the heart will fail In treading its gloomy way ; And h wiles my heart... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1829 - 106 oldal
...breathless swing. I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smothered call, And my feet slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. I...heart from its dreariness, To see the young so gay. TO A SLEEPING BOY. SLEEP on ! Sleep on ! beguiling The hours with happy rest. Sleep ! — by that dreamy... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - 396 oldal
...breathless swing. I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smother'd call ; And my feet slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. I...world, at best, is a weary place, And my pulse is beating slow ; But the grave is dark, and the heart, will fail In treading its gloomy way ; And it... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...breathless swing. I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smothered call, And my feet slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. I...heart from its dreariness To see the young so gay. OJV TBE PICTURE OF A " CHILD TIRED OF PLA Y." TIRED of play! tired of play! What hast thou done this... | |
| 1834 - 402 oldal
...breathless swing. I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smothered call, And my feet slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. I am willing to die when my timo shall come, And I shall be glad to go ; For the world, at best, is a weary place, And my pulse... | |
| 1834 - 406 oldal
...on the seedy floor, , And I eare not for the fall. • 1 am willing to die when my time (hall eome, And I shall be glad to go ; For the world, at best, is a weary plaee, , J And my pulse is getting low : But the grave is dark, and the heart will foil In treading... | |
| 1835 - 572 oldal
...breathless swing. I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smothered call, And my feet slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. '...heart from its dreariness, To see the young so gay.' It is to us truly inconceivable how the author of these natural and touching lines, which bring together... | |
| 1835 - 838 oldal
...I whoop the smothered call, And mv feut slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. 1 am willing to die when my time shall come, And I shall...heart from its dreariness. To see the young so gay. The second, a portion — the closing stanzas — of Mrs Sigourney's TOWER OF MATERKAL TIITY. Fierce... | |
| Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1835 - 1138 oldal
...breathless swing. I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smothered call, And my feet slip up, on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. "...heart will fail In treading its gloomy way ; And it wites my heart from its dreariness, To see the young so gay." It is to us truly inconceivable how the... | |
| Flowers - 1835 - 174 oldal
...breathless swing : I hide with you in the fragrant hay, And I whoop the smother'd call; And my feet slip up on the seedy floor, And I care not for the fall. I...the world at best is a weary place, And my pulse is beating slow ; But the grave is dark, and the heart will fail In treading its gloomy way; And it wiles... | |
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