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" My blessin' and my pride; There's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, That still kept hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone; There was comfort... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Страница 467
1858
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The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet, Том 1

1876
...Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary — My blessing and my pride : There's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, Th.it still kept hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was...

Illustrious Irishwomen, by E. Owens Blackburne, Том 2

Elizabeth Owens Blackburne Casey - 1877
...Mary, My blessin' and my pride! There's nothin' left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Tours was the good, brave heart, Mary, That still kept hoping...my arm's young strength was gone; There was comfort even on yowr lip, And the kind look on your brow— I bless you, Mary, for that same, Though you cannot...

The modern elocutionist, compiled and ed. by J.A. Jennings

John Andrew Jennings - 1878
...pride : — There's nothing left to care for now, since my poor Mary died! Yours was the brave good heart, Mary, that still kept hoping on, When the trust...lip, and the kind look on your brow ; I bless you for the same, Mary, though you cannot hear me now! I thank you for the patient smile, when your heart...

The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 28 страници
...my pride : There's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good, bravo heart, Mary, That still kept hoping on, When the trust...your lip, And the kind look on your brow — I bless yon, Mary, for that same, Though you cannot hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile When your...

The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1065 страници
...sends ! And you were all I had, Mary, — My blessin' and my pride ; There 's nothing left to care hen Time began to play his usual tricks : The locks...sight, Locks of pure brown, displayed the encroaching oh your brow, — 1 bless you, Mary, for that same, Though you cannot hear me now. I thank you for...

Gems of national poetry. Compiled and ed. by mrs. Valentine

Laura Valentine - 1880
...; There 's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. D UFFERIN— BENNE TT—KENT. 273 Yours was the good brave heart, Mary, That still kept...on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arms' young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on your lip, And a kind look on your brow, —...

The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1002 страници
...Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary — My blessin' and my pride : There's nothing left to care 4 .46 I thank you for the patient smile When your heart was fit to break — When the hunger-pain was...

The Poets and Poetry of Ireland: With Historical and Critical Essays and Notes

Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 444 страници
...had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride ; There 'a nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever in your lip, And the kind look on your brow, — I bless you, Mary, for that same, Though you cannot...

The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 862 страници
...death 1 Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care I Fashioned so slenderly — Young, and so fair ! Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, That still...Mary, for that same, Though you cannot hear me now. Look at her garments Clinging like cerements, " Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing...

Harper's Cyclopaedia of British and American Poetry

Epes Sargent - 1882 - 958 страници
...There's nothing left to caro for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good, bravo heart, Mnry, That still kept hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was goue ; There was comfort ever ou your lip, And the kind look on your brow, — I bless yon, Mary, for...




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