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... The London Magazine - Page 1411827Full view - About this book
| Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1829 - 476 pages
...left'st unsaid, And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou would'at stay even as thou art, All cold, and all serene, I still might...thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1829 - 424 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 chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou... | |
| Thomas Hamilton, Cyril Thornton (Fictional Character.) - 1829 - 366 pages
...not felt it?) so beautifully embodied in the words of Charles Wolfe — If thou wouldst stay, even as thou art, All cold and all serene — I still might...been. While e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemcst all mine own ; But there, I lay thee in the grave, And now — / am alone ! I stood. for a... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...shouldst smile no more ! And still upon that face I look, And think 't will smile again ; But when I speak— thou dost not say, What thou ne'er left'st...thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou... | |
| Lyre - English poetry - 1830 - 396 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...e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...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 1 speak, thou dost not...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... | |
| Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1832 - 338 pages
...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...e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own; But there I lay thee in thy grave— And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art,... | |
| Scottish periodicals - 1832 - 952 pages
..."now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead! If iiu 1 11 wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, AH cold and all serene, I still might press thy silent...been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemeet still mine own ; But there I lay Ihre in thy grave— And 1 am now alone I THE ORIGINAL JEREMY... | |
| English literature - 1833 - 360 pages
...O»»««— IN FULL CHORUS ! ; THE HEBREW MOTHER. BY DELLA CRU8CA. If thou wouldst stay, cVn as then art, All cold and all serene— I still might press...been ! While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou sternest still mine own; But there I lay thee in thy grave—- And I am now alone ! REV. CHAKI.LS WOLFE.... | |
| Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1835 - 328 pages
...'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...e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou... | |
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