 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
 | William Jay - 1855 - 402 pages
...&c. To the same. BRADFORD, June 10, 1853. DEAR LADY DUCIE,— " If thou shouldst stay, e'en as them art, All cold and all serene, I still might press...And where thy smiles have been : , While e'en thy chill-loved corpse I have Thou seemest still mine own ; But there, — I lay thee in the grave —... | |
 | Edward Hayes - Ballads, English - 1856 - 396 pages
...that face I look, And think 'twill smile again, And still the thought I will not brook But, when I speak, thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid,...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... | |
 | Edward Hayes (collector of ballads) - 1856 - 442 pages
...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,...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... | |
 | John De Kewer Williams - 1856 - 182 pages
...Wolfe, who wrote the sweet Monody on the Death of Sir J. Moore — ' If thou shouldst stay e'en aa thou art, All cold and all serene, I still might press...thy chill, bleak corse I ha/ve, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there, — I lay thee in the grave, And now I am alone' — suggested that I should... | |
 | English poetry - 1856 - 754 pages
...3u^C id) butd)3 ^>etj mil fodjen. Unb bliebfi bu nut fo, itie bu bifl, 3m Job fo bimmlifd) l)e(le. I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy...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,... | |
 | Ireland - 1856 - 1492 pages
...And'npw I feel, as well I may, Sw«t Mary ! thou art dead 1 If thou could'st stay, e'en as thou art, AU cold, and all serene— I still might press thy silent heart And where thy smiles hare been 1 While e'eu thy chill, bleak corse 1 have, Thou seemest still ray own ; But there I lay... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 pages
...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 leftst unsaid,...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,... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1857 - 800 pages
...left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou art dead ! If thou v, ' in M . i stay, e'en as thou art— All cold and all serene...press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have heen ! While e'en thy chill, hleak corpse I have, That seeinr i still mine own ; But there I lay thee... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 292 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 unsaid...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... | |
 | Severn river - English poetry - 1859 - 408 pages
...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;...e'en thy chill bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there — I lay thee in the grave, And now — I am alone. I do not think, where'er... | |
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