 | Association for the Improvement of Juvenile Books - 1841 - 250 страници
...o'er their bloom the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here. Brother, come home. Come home ! Would I could send my spirit o'er the...these unwearying words of melody. Brother, come home. DEPARTED FRIENDS. IT is not when the parting breath we watch with aniious heart, It is not in the hour... | |
 | 1840 - 294 страници
...where thou was wont to he; In every echo of returning feet, In vain we list to what should herald thee. Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep, Would I could wing it like a hird to thee, To commune with thy thoughts, to fill thy sleep With those unwearying words of misery.... | |
 | 1841 - 908 страници
...it." 1841.] Come Home. — Something about a Star. COME HOME* BT A BI8TEE TO A LONG ABSENT BROTHER. Come home! Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep, Would I c-ould wing it like a bird tothee ; To commune with thy thoughts, to fill thy sleep With these unwearying words of melody, Brother,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 страници
...o'er their bloom the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here ; Brother, come home. Come home! Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep,...these unwearying words of melody ; Brother, come home. s The maiden name of Mrs. ESLINO was CATHERINE H. WATERMAN. She resides in Philadelphia, and has been... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 216 страници
...chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here ; Brother, come home. Come home, 'ould I could send my spirit o'er the deep, Would I could wing it like a bird to thee— T;j commune with thy thoughts, to fill thy sleep With these unwearying words of melody ; Brother, come... | |
 | John Keese - 1845 - 338 страници
...o'er their bloom the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here ; Brother, come home. Come home, Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep,...these unwearying words of melody ; Brother, come home. BY WILLIAM HENRY BURLEIGH. A DREAMY whisper from the sweet South-west, Borne on the just-awakened Zephyr's... | |
 | Caroline May - 1848 - 556 страници
...o'er their bloom the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here; Brother, come home. Come home, Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep,...these unwearying words of melody; Brother, come home. HOW SHALL I WOO THEE? How shall I woo thee, tell me how ? With looks and words of gladness; Then gaze... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 428 страници
...o'er their bloom the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here: Brother, come home. Come home — Would I could send my spirit o'er the...these unwearying words of melody : Brother, come home ! HE WAS OUR FATHER'S DARLING. HE was our father's darling, A bright and happy boy — His life was... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 432 страници
...o'er their bloom the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here. Brother, come home. Come home. Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep,...these unwearying words of melody, Brother, come home. ENIGMAS. L Hell holds it dear, yet precious 'tis in heaven, Light ne'er beheld it, nor to night is... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman, Mrs. C. H. Waterman Esling - 1850 - 308 страници
...their bloom, the chilly winter bring Its icy garlands, and thou art not here — Brother, come home ! Come home ! Would I could send my spirit o'er the...unwearying words of melody — Brother, come home ! HE COMES. He comes — ; Home's holy spells around his heart are cast Their gentle music-breath hath... | |
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Would I could send my spirit o'er the deep, Would I could wing it like a bird to thee, To commune with thy thoughts, to fill thy sleep With these unwearying words of melody, Brother, come home. 
