 | James Payn - 1881 - 340 страници
...but the truth had to be told.' 291 CHAPTEE XXXV. THE CHURCHYARD. Is there anything worse than loss ? To say he has departed, His voice, his face is gone — To feel impatient-hearted, Yet know we must bear on. Is not that the very climax of human woe? To most of us,... | |
 | 1881 - 884 страници
...hand That wipes thy quiet tears, These, these art things that may demand Dread memories for years. ' ' To say ' He has departed ' — ' His voice ' — ' his face ' — is gone ; To feel impatient-hearted. Yet feel we must bear on ; Ah, I could not endure To whisper of such woe, Unless... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 страници
...pat my stooping head, I cannot bear the gentleness, — The tears are in their bed. Ah, first-born eep the waves beneath the bending glide. The Youth,...careless guide, and thrust him in : Plunging he fa haml-in-haiid companion — no, My prayers shall hold thee round. To say — "Ho has departed" —... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - 498 страници
...And pat my stooping head, I cannot bear the gentleness — The tears are in their bed. Ah, first-born of thy mother, When life and hope were new ; Kind...departed'— 'His voice — his face — is gone!' To feel impatient-hearted, Yet feel we must bear on ; Ah, I could not endure To whisper of such woe, Unless... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1883 - 544 страници
...pat my stooping head, I cannot bear the gentleness, — The tears are in their bed. Ah, first-born of thy mother When life and hope were new, Kind playmate...has departed, His voice, his face is gone ! To feel impatient-hearted Yet feel we must bear on ! Ah, I could not endure To whisper of such woe, Unless... | |
 | Edwin O. Chapman - 1884 - 430 страници
...Unto sorrow we give smiles — and unto graces, graces. Leigh Hunt, TO A SICK CHILD WHILE SLEEPING. To say " He has departed * "His voice"— "his face"— "is gone;" To feel impatient-hearted, Yet feel we must bear on ; Ah, I could not endure To whisper of such woe, Unless... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1889 - 588 страници
...And pat my stooping head, I cannot bear the gentleness — The teats are in thy bed. Ah, first-born of thy mother, When life and hope were new, Kind playmate...light, where'er I go, My bird, when prison-bound, My hand in hand companion — no, My prayers shall hold thee round. To say " He has departed " — " His... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1889 - 592 страници
...And pat my stooping head, I cannot bear the gentleness— The tears are in thy bed. Ah, first-born of thy mother, When life and hope were new, Kind playmate...light, where'er I go, My bird, when prison-bound, My hand in hand companion—no, My prayers shall hold thee round. To say " He has departed "— " His... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1889 - 590 страници
...brother, Thy sister, father too ; My light, where'er I go, My bird, when prison-bound, My hand in hand companion — no, My prayers shall hold thee round....departed " — " His voice " — " his face " — is gone j To feel impatient-hearted, Yet feel we must bear on ; Ah, I could not enduro To whisper of such woe,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1889 - 586 страници
...gentleness — The tears are in thy bed. Ah. first-born of thy mother, When life and hope were nev,-, Kind playmate of thy brother, Thy sister, father too ; My light, where'er 1 go, My bird, when prison-bound, My hand in hand companion — no, My prayers shall hold thee round.... | |
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His voice — his face — is gone ; " To feel impatient-hearted, Yet feel we must bear on ; Ah, I could not endure To whisper of such woe, Unless I felt this sleep ensure That it will not be so. 
