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" And with them the Being Beauteous,' Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. "
The North American Review - Page 270
edited by - 1840
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Tait's Edinburgh magazine, Volume 24

1857 - 780 pages
...forms of the departed Enter at the open door ; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more. And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all f inn- to lore me, And is now a saint in Heaven. And he, the young and strong, who cherished Noble...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 15

1849 - 782 pages
...hearted, Come to visit me once more ; " And, with them, the Being Beauteous, WTio unto my youth was givenj More than all things else to love me, And is now a...Heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes the messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine, "And she sits...
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The Richmond County Mirror, Volume 3

New York (N.Y.) - 1839 - 226 pages
...perished, Weary with the mareh of life! T. They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more. VI. And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 13

American periodicals - 1839 - 584 pages
...perished, Weary with the inarch of life I They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering boru, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Reing beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American poetry - 1840 - 182 pages
...perished, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with thenj the Being Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - Literature - 1840 - 688 pages
...perish'd, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones, and weakly, Who the cross of suffering wore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no morel And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to...
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Chambers's Edinburgh Journal, Volumes 1-2

1844 - 878 pages
...the holy ones and weakly. Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Bpako with us on earth no more ! And with them, the being...heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that mcsricnper divine ; Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and...
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Gems from the American Poets: With Brief Biographical Notices

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1844 - 136 pages
...Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, — Folded their pale hands so meekly,— Spake with us...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With...
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Chambers's Edinburgh Journal

1844 - 858 pages
...weakly. Who the croes of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on curth no more ! And with them, the being beauteous Who unto my youth woe given, Alore than all things else to love me. And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless...
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 82

Literature - 1864 - 640 pages
...perished, Weary with the march of life ! " They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly. Spake with us on earth no mure." Uhland's lines run thus : — • When I crossed o'er this ferry last Two friends with me the...
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