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" Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died... "
American Monthly Knickerbocker - Страница 362
1839
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The Richmond County Mirror, Том 3

1839 - 226 страници
...deep and tender eyes, Like the stars so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. IX. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. x. V O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 6

1840 - 702 страници
...those deep and tender eyes. Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skin. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...; Soft rebukes, in blessings ended, Breathing from those lips of air. Oh ! though oil depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! FLOWERS. SPAKE full well, in language quaint...

The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 226 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! OH THINK NOT THAT THE DREAM IS PAST! B y JOHN...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1840 - 178 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! FLOWERS. SPAKE full well, in language quaint...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Том 28

1840 - 424 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! " ART. X. — Crania Americana ; or, a Comparative...

The North American Review, Том 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have fived and died ! " — pp. 14-16. The poem called " Flowers,"...

The Christian Examiner and General Review

Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1840 - 422 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...lips of air. " O, though oft depressed and lonely, AH my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! " p. ART. X....

Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Том 10; Том 28

1840 - 424 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. s " O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 6

1840 - 716 страници
...those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...; Soft rebukes, in blessings ended, Breathing from those lips of air. Oh ! though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember...




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