 ... when she fears For him the joy of her young years, Thinks of thy fate, and checks her tears; And she, the mother of thy boys, Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not speak, The memory of her buried joys, And even she who gave...  The Living Authors of America: 1st ser - 231. oldalszerző: Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 oldal
...even she who gave thee birth, Will, by their pilgrim-circled hearth, Talk of thy doom without a sigh i For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's, One of the...the immortal names, That were not born to die. THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH, BY HENRY W. LONGFELLOW. UNDER a spreading chestnut tree The village smithy stands... | |
 | 1843 - 600 oldal
...world will not willingly let die — (Is that tautology, reader ? If you think so, remember the lines, One of the few, the immortal names That were not born to die.) we, I say, eschewed from our very infancy all drinks save and excepting cold water — and black tea.... | |
 | Hugh Murray - 1844 - 390 oldal
...speak, The memory of her buried joys, And even she who gave thee birth, Will, by their pilgrim-circled hearth, Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou...few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. A favourite poet in America is JGC Brainard, born at New London in 1796, and son to one of the justices... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 oldal
...in her glorys' time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh; For thou art Freedom's now...the immortal names, That were not born to die. THE AMERICAN FLAG. WHERE Calpe frowns, where Etna flames on high, Where Mocha's minarets salute the eye;... | |
 | George Willson - 1844 - 300 oldal
...in her glory's time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now...few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. LESSON CYII. The Religious Cottage. — D. HUNTINOTON. 1 " SEEST thou yon lonely cottage in the grove... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 oldal
...AND ENTERTAINING. 317 Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art freedom's now,...few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. 39. THE MANIAC. — Lewis. Stay, jailer, stay, and hear my wo ! She is not mad who kneels to thee ;... | |
 | Charles William Everest - 1844 - 474 oldal
...The memory of her buried joys — And even she who gave thee birth, Will, by their pilgrim-circled hearth, Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou...now, and Fame's ; One of the few, the immortal names, In maiden meditation, fancy free. MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM. Shall I never see a bachelor of three-score... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 440 oldal
...no prouder grave, Even in her own pr6ud clime. We tell thy doom ' without a sigh ; ... .- For <A«a art FREEDOM'S now, and FAME'S,« " * One of the FEW, the IMMORTAL names, That were not born to die. LESSON LIU. — WATERLOO. — Byron. [Marked as LESSON LIL] [° — ] There was a sound ' of revelry... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 oldal
...there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud dime. We tell thy doom ' without a sigh ; J-. .-I For thou art FREEDOM'S now, and FAME'S," '•" One of the FEW, the IMMORTAL names, That were not horn to die. LESSON LIU. WATERLOO. Byron. [Marked as LESSON LII.] [° — ] There was a sound ' of... | |
 | Christophorus Plato Castanis - 1844 - 92 oldal
...nurtured in her glory's prime, Rest thee. There is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh, For thou art freedom's now and fame's, One of the few, th' immortal names, That were not born to die." We have not given specimens of the foregoing popular... | |
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