 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 страници
...pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice...all thy fears away! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | John Drinkwater - 1924 - 400 страници
...passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only...all thy fears away!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalise, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 страници
...With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — • thy own sweet smile I see, l captivity, Sweet bird ! I could not wish for thine...Heaven forgive that thought ! the while Which made dear eyes (Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that bailles Time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | Carlo Formichi - 1925 - 518 страници
...passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only...thy fears away ! » The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 408 страници
...say, " Grieve not, my child ; chase all thy fears away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear oyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, — The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim fo quench it !) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1926 - 928 страници
...passed With me but roughly since I heard Lhee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, gatherers 7 dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalise, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | Frederick Alexander Manchester, William Frederic Giese - 1926 - 906 страници
...passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only...all thy fears away!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 страници
...pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice...thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | Henry Neumann - 1926 - 272 страници
...passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice...all thy fears away!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
 | Hastings Rashdall - 1877 - 596 страници
...pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me : Voice...thy fears away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench... | |
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With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away! 
