 | 1857 - 780 หน้า
...forms of the departed Enter at the open door ; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more. And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all f inn- to lore me, And is now a saint in Heaven. And he, the young and strong, who cherished Noble... | |
 | 1849 - 782 หน้า
...hearted, Come to visit me once more ; " And, with them, the Being Beauteous, WTio unto my youth was givenj More than all things else to love me, And is now a...Heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes the messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine, "And she sits... | |
 | 1839 - 226 หน้า
...Noble longings for the strife, By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the mareh of life! T. They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering...pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more. VI. And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love... | |
 | 1839 - 584 หน้า
...perished, Weary with the inarch of life I They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering boru, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Reing beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1839 - 614 หน้า
...the strife; By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life! T. They, the holy onca and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with ue on earth no more ! And with them the Being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1840 - 182 หน้า
...cherished Noble longings for the strife, By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering...meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with thenj the Being Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 หน้า
...Noble longings for the strife, — By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! " They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, — 268 Longfellow's Voices of the Night. [Jan. Folded their pale hands so meekly, — Spake with us... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 688 หน้า
...perish'd, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones, and weakly, Who the cross of suffering wore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no morel And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 หน้า
...Noble longings for the strife, — By the road-side fell and perish'd, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With... | |
 | 1864 - 640 หน้า
...Noble longings for the strife, By the roadside sank and perished, Weary with the march of life ! " They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering...their pale hands so meekly. Spake with us on earth no mure." Uhland's lines run thus : — • When I crossed o'er this ferry last Two friends with me the... | |
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And with them the Being Beauteous,' Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. 
