 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art, All cold,...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have heen ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Readers - 1839 - 322 pages
...thou art dead ! 3. If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene, — I might still press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have...thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still my own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave, • — And I am now alone! 4. I do not think, where'er... | |
 | English poetry - 1840 - 368 pages
...not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and...there I lay thee in thy grave, And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may sooth this heart,... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1841 - 374 pages
...left'st unsaid, And now I feel as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou would'st stay even as thou art, All cold, and all serene, I still might...thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corpse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — • And I am now... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1841 - 366 pages
...left'st unsaid, And now I feel as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou would'st stay even as thou art, All cold, and all serene, I still might...thy smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corpse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1842 - 440 pages
...But when I speak, thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art, All cold...there I lay thee in thy grave, — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
 | Charles Wolfe, John Abraham Russell - 1842 - 410 pages
...not say. What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art. All cold,...there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may soothe this heart,... | |
 | American poetry - 1842 - 504 pages
...left'st unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead. If thou would'st stay even as thou art, All cold, and all serene, I still might...there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me; And I perhaps may soothe this heart, In... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1825 - 622 pages
...What thou ne'er left'st unsaid, , . And now [ feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! — thou art dead ! " If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art, All cold...smiles have been ! While e'en thy chill bleak corse 1 Iwvc, Thou seemest still my own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! " I do... | |
 | 1842 - 796 pages
...not say, What thou nu'er left'st unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thon art dead ! If thou would'st stay, e'en as thou art, All cold...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been I While e'en thy chill bleak oorse I hare, Thou seemest still my own, But there I lay thee in thy grave—... | |
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And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain. But when I speak — thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary, thou art... 
