 | American poetry - 1842 - 504 pages
...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, Thou hast forgotten...fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore. THE BURIAL OF S1K JOHN MOOKE, WHO PELL AT THE BA1 TLB or CORl'NSA. Not a drum was heard, not a funeral... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1825 - 622 pages
...corse 1 Iwvc, Thou seemest still my own, But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! " I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten...fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !" The following is of a sprightlier mood. It is in the difficult metre of the Lines on Sir John Moore,... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1843 - 324 pages
...hare, Thou seemest still my own ; But there, I lay thee in thy grave, — And / am now alone! 7. 1 do not think where'er thou art Thou hast forgotten...perhaps, may soothe this heart In thinking, too, of thee. 8. Yet, there was round thee such a dawn Of light, ne'er seen before, As fancy never could have drawn,... | |
 | English poetry - 1843 - 368 pages
...am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, perhaps, may sooth this heart, In thinking too of thee : Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen befpre, As fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore ! JAMES HOGG. 1770-1835. BONNY KILMENY... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - American periodicals - 1843 - 604 pages
...corse I have, Thou seemest still my own, But 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, In thinking too of thee ; Yet there was round thee such a dawn Of light ne'er seen... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 pages
...corse I have, Thou .secmest slill my own, But there I lay t hee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten me ; And I, peí haps, may sootb this heart, In thinking too of thee . ч Yet there was round thee such a dawn... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...coree I have, Thou seemest still mine own ; But there I lay thee in thy grave — And I am now alone ! hat it was indeed a very curious show, but utterly unsafe to touch, and unsure to stand on. 1 HERBERT KNOWLEB. HERBERT KKOWLES, a native of Canterbury (17981817), produced, when a youth of eighteen,... | |
 | John Bruce - Consolation - 1844 - 306 pages
...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, Thou hast forgotten...fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore !" If such, then, are the circumstances, and such the feelings, of the bereaved, it were vain to imagine... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - English poetry - 1844 - 274 pages
...corse I have, Thou seemest still my own; But there, I lay thee in thy grave — And I ain now alone! I do not think, where'er thou art, Thou hast forgotten...fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore ! ON THE DEATH OF A FRIEND. MRS. HAMILTON. O ! GIVE them up to Him whose own Those dear redeemed ones... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 482 pages
...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, Thou hast forgotten...Fancy never could have drawn, And never can restore. LESSON LXXVII. RHETORICAL PAUSES. RULE V. WHO, WHICH, when in the nominative case, and the pronoun... | |
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Sweet Mary, thou art dead! If thou wouldst stay, e'en as thou art, All cold and all serene, I still might press thy silent heart, And where thy smiles have been. While e'en thy chill, bleak corse I have, Thou seemest still mine own; But there I lay thee... 
