 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1861 - 602 หน้า
...soul-wealth away, Weary of sowing for others to reap ; Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep I Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue, Mother,...mother, my heart calls for you ! Many a summer the grass luis grown green, Blossomed and faded, our faces between, Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain,... | |
 | 1861 - 404 หน้า
...: Rock me to sleep, Mother—rock me to sleep! Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue: Mother, O Mother ! my heart calls for you ! Many a summer the grass has grown green, Blossomed and faded, our faces between : Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I to-night for your presence again... | |
 | 1861 - 144 หน้า
...Hock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep ! Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue, Mother, O mother, my heart calls for you ! Many a summer the...grass has grown green, Blossomed, and faded — our faces between ; Yet, with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I to-night for your presence again... | |
 | 1861 - 712 หน้า
...Rock me to sleep, Mother — rock me to sleep ! Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue : Mother, O Mother ! my heart calls for you ! Many a summer the grass has grown green, Blossomed and faded, our faces between : Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I to-night for your presence again... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1861 - 788 หน้า
...rock me to sleep ! ' Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue : Mother, О Mother ! my heart call« for you ! Many a summer the grass has grown green, Blossomed and fadea, pur faces between : Yet with strong vearning and passionate pain, bong I to-night for your presence... | |
 | 1723 - 216 หน้า
...for others to reap, Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep. Tired of the hollow, the base, and untrue, Mother, 0 mother, my heart calls for you !...the grass has grown green, Blossomed and faded, our faces between ; Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I, to-night, for your presence again... | |
 | William G. Stevenson - 1864 - 244 หน้า
...away, Weary of sowing for others to reap, — Bock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep. • " Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue, Mother, 0 mother, my heart calls for you. Two weary summers the grass has grown green, Blossomed, and faded, our faces between ; Yet with strong... | |
 | 1864 - 258 หน้า
...mother — roek me to sleep ! of the hollow, the base, the untrue ; Mother, oh, mother, my heart ealls for you ! Many a summer the grass has grown green, Blossomed and faded — our faees between — Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I to-night for your presenee again... | |
 | John Greenleaf Adams, J. G. A. - 1865 - 160 หน้า
...and thrilling words of the poet spoken : — " Tired of the hollow, the base, and untrue, Mother, oh, mother, my heart calls for you ! Many a summer the grass has grown green, Blossomed and faded, our faces between, — Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I to-night for your presence... | |
 | John Greenleaf Adams, J. G. A. - 1865 - 154 หน้า
...and thrilling words of the poet spoken : — " Tired of the hollow, the base, and untrue, Mother, oh, mother, my heart calls for you ! Many a summer the grass has grown green, Blossomed and iaded, our faces between, — Yet with strong yearning and passionate pain, • Long I to-night for... | |
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Tired of the hollow, the base, the untrue, Mother, O mother, my heart calls for you! Many a summer the grass has grown green Blossomed and faded, our faces between; Yet, with strong yearning and passionate pain, Long I tonight for your presence again.... 
