 | John Bartlett - 1865 - 504 страници
...books Were woman's looks And folly 's all they 've taught me. nid. I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Come, rest in this Bosom. Wert thou all that I wish thee, great, glorious, and free, First flower of... | |
 | 1865 - 528 страници
...have carried out the sentiment conveyed in these beautiful lines, I know not, I ask not, if guilt's iu that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art ! SILENCE DEEP AS DEATH. A CUE FROM CAMPRELL. Br FRANCIS JACOI. CAMFRELL never wrote anything more... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1904 - 266 страници
...same Through joy and through torment, through glory UIMJ. shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's hi that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Thou hast call'd me thy Angel in moments of bliss, And thy Angel I'll be 'mid the horrors of this, — Through... | |
 | 1906 - 810 страници
...heart, JAMES MONTGOMERY, The Grave, st, 21 Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame? I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art, T, MOORE, Come, Rest in This... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1906 - 352 страници
...heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, ifguilt's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Thou hast call'd me thy Angel... | |
 | Charles Welsh - 1907 - 650 страници
...and through torment, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, But I know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Thou hast...bliss, And thy Angel I'll be, mid the horrors of this, Through the furnace, unshrinking, thy steps to pursue, And shield thee, and save thee — or perish... | |
 | Charles Welsh - 1907 - 650 страници
...a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. O what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame ? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, But I know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Thou hast called me thy Angel in moments of bliss,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1908 - 316 страници
...heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame ?...know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Thou hast call'd me thy Angel in moments of bliss. And thy Angel I'll be, 'mid the horrors of this, Through the... | |
 | 1908 - 450 страници
...champion indeed! " Oh ! What was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through sorrow, through glory and shame. I know not, I ask not if...heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art." Some have feared that Harriman had carried his "enterprise" too far; some have intimated that he was... | |
 | William Draper Lewis - 1908 - 606 страници
...ceremony. But she emphatically refused, replying to his note with the lines of the then all popular Moore: I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that I love thee whatever thou art. A few days before the day set for trial, Wilkinson returned to Louisville. He had engaged well-known... | |
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Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and shame? I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. 
