 | Thomas Moore - Ireland - 1879 - 252 pages
...Who live to weep our fall ! COME REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken derr, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still...still is the smile, that- no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through... | |
 | Mrs. Mary Edwardine Bourke Emory - Maryland - 1900 - 298 pages
...sing with great expression and feeling, was : "Come rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, 'Tho the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile that no clouds can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand are thine own to the last. Her married life has been... | |
 | Frederic Lawrence Knowles - American poetry - 1901 - 494 pages
...to Thee, Lest waking it should bleat and pine for me ! John Banister Tdbb COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though...still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - Literature - 1901 - 396 pages
...turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer; Though...still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1901 - 1080 pages
...I love my Love, because I know My Love loves me." CHARLES MACKAY. COME, REST /.v THIS KOSOM. COMK, <ٯ 5 2 o'erctwt, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh, what was love made for, if 'tis not the... | |
 | Julia Parker Dabney - English language - 1901 - 296 pages
...— WILLIAM COWPER : " The Symptoms of Love." " Come, rest on this bosom, my own stricken deer ! Tho' the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here,...cloud can o'ercast, And the heart and the hand, all thine own to the last. " Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Thro' joy and thro' torments,... | |
 | Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1902 - 500 pages
...express; and would, therefore, for that purpose take the liberty of resorting to a Bard of Erin : " Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though...still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And a hand and a heart all thy own to the last." Major O'Gorman who was a "prominent member (in more ways... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 708 pages
...in more passionate, human hearts than any other single sentiment ever embodied in words : Come, rot in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd...from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is Che smile, that no cloud can o'ercait, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was... | |
 | John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - English poetry - 1904 - 608 pages
...me then thy tender eyes, As stars look on the sea ! EDWARD, LORD LYTTON. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though...still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through... | |
 | William Morton Payne - American essays - 1904 - 350 pages
...more, and in more passionate, human hearts than any other single sentiment ever embodied in words : Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though...still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through... | |
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Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. 
