 | Hattie Tyng Griswold - 1889 - 324 oldal
...Mr. Mason. " It starts out well." " ' Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry, — I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the judgment-book unfold.' " "Oh, dear ! " groaned Marian, "isn't that thrilling?... | |
 | 1889 - 934 oldal
...that fools thy power despise; And yet as strong, thou triumph'st o'er the wise. q. SWIFT — To Love. I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! r. BAYAHD TAYLOE— Bedouin Song. Love better... | |
 | Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - 706 oldal
...are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the mm growi cold, And the star s are old, And the leares of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window... | |
 | Julian Hawthorne, William Leonard Lemmon - 1891 - 378 oldal
...Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And melt thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1891 - 298 oldal
...are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry; I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die." The dangerous quickness with which he caught the manner of other poets made him an admirable parodist... | |
 | Edward William Cole - 1892 - 412 oldal
...In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee 1 I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die ! Till the sun grows cold And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold. From thy window look and see My passion and my... | |
 | 1893 - 628 oldal
...the tender, pleading voice uttered the beseeching words of the song : " the midnight hears my cry, I love thee, I love but thee, . With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold And the stars are old, And the leaves of the judgment-book unfold." Through an open window I watched a small white... | |
 | Mildred Cabell Watkins - 1894 - 234 oldal
...The bravest are the tenderest, The loving are the daring." Grand with passion is the Bedouin Song : " I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the judgment book unfold ! >: Amrat/is Wooing, another poem, is a love story... | |
 | 1901 - 172 oldal
...are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold!" It is these little masterpieces which indicate... | |
 | George Franklin Hall - 1895 - 280 oldal
...And do you really love me, Grace?" "Yes, Frank; in the language of the same poet, I can truly say, 'I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold.' " Twice the fire had to be replenished, as we... | |
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FROM the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows... 
