 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 страници
...appears The image of themselves by turns, The idol of past years. AAA» 411 On her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone : A woman — of her gentle... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 страници
...she appears The image of themselves by turns, The idol of past years ! Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 страници
...she appears The image of themselves by turns, The idol of past years ! Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 страници
...appears The image of themselves by turns, — the idol of past years ! Of her bright face one glance will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not be life's, but hers. 1 fill'd this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 страници
...appears The image of themselves by turns, — th• idol of past years ! Of her bright face one glance will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in eehoing hearts a sound must long remain ; But memory, such as mine of her, so very much endears. When... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1865 - 398 страници
...brightness well might make Of darker nights a day ! Pinkney. Her Face. Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. Ibid. Through my happy tears there look'd in mine A face as sweet as morning violets... | |
 | 1865 - 380 страници
...brightness well might make Of darker nights a day ! , Pinkney. Her Face. Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. Ibid. Through my happy tears there look'd in mine A face as sweet as morning violets... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 страници
...appears The image of themselves by turns,— the idol of past years ! Of her bright, face one glance will trace a picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts a sound must long remain; I?ut memory, such as mine of her, so very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh will not... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 страници
...appears The image of themselves by turns, — The idol of past years ! Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill'd this cup to one made np Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex... | |
 | 1866 - 392 страници
...appears The image of themselves by turns, — The idol of past years ! Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice...endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill'd this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex... | |
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Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts A sound must long remain ; But memory, such as mine of her, So very much endears, When death is nigh, my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. 
