 Her lot is on you !— silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds— a wasted shower ! And to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship...  Poems - 10. oldalszerző: Mrs. Hemans - 1845 - 329 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1825 - 628 oldal
...spread ; Yet, in those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness— how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you ! — silent tears to weep, And...patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sunless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds, — a wasted shower ! And to make idols,... | |
 | 1825 - 386 oldal
...spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you !— silent tears to weep, And patient...to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship — therefore pray! Her lot is on you ! — to be found untired, Watching the stars out... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1825 - 638 oldal
...spread ; Yet, iu those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you ! — silent tears to weep, And...patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sunless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds, — a wasted shower ! And to make idols,... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1825 - 648 oldal
...spread ; Yet, in those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness— how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you ! — silent tears to weep, And...patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sunless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds, — a wasted shower ! And to make idols,... | |
 | 1826 - 548 oldal
...spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingled low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you \ — silent tears to weep, And...to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship — therefore pray ! Her lot is on you ! — to be found untir'd Watching the stars out... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 oldal
...spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you — silent tears to weep, And patient...— a wasted shower ! And to make idols, and to find thu.n clay, And to bewail that worship — theretore pray ! Her lot js on you — to be found untir'd,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 oldal
...spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you — silent tears to weep, And patient...suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from Affection's deep, Her lot is on you — to be found unrir'd, Watching the stars out by the bed of pain, With a pale cheek,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 oldal
...flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness—how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you—silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through...sumless riches, from Affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds—a wasted shower! And to make idols, and to find the.n clay, And to bewail that worship—thereiore... | |
 | 1826 - 548 oldal
...be spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingled low, Is woman's tenderness—how soon her woe! Her lot is on you !—silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hoar, And sumlcss riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds—a wasted shower! And to... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 oldal
...spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you — silent tears to weep, And patient...to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship— therefore pray t. Her lot is on you — to be found untired, Watching the stars out... | |
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