 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 524 страници
...my hearse Of the dismal yew ; Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say, I died true. My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie FROM 'THE FAITHFUL SHEPHERDESS.' [By Fletcher.] L THE SATYR. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 524 страници
...my hearse Of the dismal yew ; Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say, I died true. My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie FROM 'THE FAITHFUL SHEPHERDESS.' [By Fletcher.] L THE SATYR. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1881 - 970 страници
...on my hearse, Of the dismall yew, Maidens, willow branches wear, Say I died true. My love was false, but I was firm, From my hour of birth, Upon my buried...have a proof of it in the purity of sentiment and the unaflected elegance of thought which per8* vaded the whole of these funeral observances. Thus, it was... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 страници
...on my hearse Of the dismal yew : Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say I died true. My love was false, chamber-door, With such name as " Nevermore." But the Raven, sitting lonely on the pl ! BEAl'MO.VT AND FLKTCHEE To live in hell, and heaven to behold, To welcome life, and die a living... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1882 - 258 страници
...Of the dismal yew, Maidens willow branches wear, Say I died true. My love was false, but I was flrm, From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly,...is to refine and elevate the mind ; and we have a preof of it in the purity of sentiment and the unaffected elegance of thought which pervaded the whole... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1882 - 524 страници
...my hearse Of the dismal yew ; Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say, I died true. My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie FROM 'THE FAITHFUL SHEPHERDESS.' [By Fletcher.] 1. THE SATYR. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 страници
...my hearse Of the dismal yew ; Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say, I died true : My love was false, the. living wLo are dumb. In vain — in vain : strike oth lio Lightly, gentle earth ! FROM "THE CUSTOM OF THE COUNTRY." What sacrifice of thanks, what age of... | |
 | English lyrics - 1883 - 330 страници
...my hearse, Of the dismal yew ; Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say I died true; My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth ! THOMAS MIODLKTON, LXIX. 15807—1627. HIPPOLITO'S SONG. LOVE is like a lamb, and love is like a lion... | |
 | John Dennis - 1883 - 424 страници
...my hearse Of the dismal yew, Maidens, willow branches bear ; Say, I died true. " My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth ! " Another illustration of Fletcher's genius as a lyrist shall be given here, because there is nothing... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1883 - 544 страници
...on my hearse, Of the dismal yew ; Maidens willow branches bear, Say I died true. My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth ; Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth. JROM THK " LITTLE FRENCH LAWYER." This way, this way, come and hear, Yon that hold these pleasures... | |
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Lay a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew; Maidens, willow branches bear; Say I died true: My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth! 
