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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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Poetry of the People: Comprising Poems Illustrative of the History and ...

Martin Charles Flaherty - 1903 - 403 страници
...Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary — my blessin' and my pride : There 's nothin' left to care for now, since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, that still kept hopin' on, When the trust in 'God had left my soul, and my arm's young strength was gone ; There was...

Compositions & Translations by the Late Henry Charles Finch Mason

Henry Charles Finch Mason - 1903 - 167 страници
...meae ; nil mihi quod curem, nil est quod ametur ab illa quae te, Phylli, mihi dempsit acerba dies. Yours was the good brave heart, Mary, That still kept hoping on, When trust in God had left my soul, And half my strength was gone. There was comfort ever on your lip, And...

The World's Best Poetry ...

John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - 1904
...Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary — My blessin' and my pride! There 's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good,...ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow, — 1 bless you, Mary, for that same, Though you cannot hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile...

Irish Literature, Том 3

Justin McCarthy, Maurice Francis Egan, Charles Welsh, Douglas Hyde, Lady Gregory, James Jeffrey Roche - 1904
...Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary — My blessin' and my pride! There 's nothin' left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good,...soul, And my arm's young strength was gone; There was camfort ever on your lip And the kind look on your brow — I bless you, Mary, for that same, Though...

Voice, speech and gesture: a practical handbook to the elocutionary art ...

Robert D Blackman - 1904 - 196 страници
...Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride ; There's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good...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 girl's own reciter, ed. by C. Peters

Charles Peters - 1904
...Father sends : And you were all I had, Mary, 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 hopin' on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone; There was...

Elegies and hymns

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1905
...Mary, My blessin' and my pride : There 's nothin' left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. 3-z Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, That still...Mary, for that same, Though you cannot hear me now. 40 I thank you for the patient smile When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger pain was gnawin'...

Little Masterpieces of English Poetry: Elegies and hymns

Henry Van Dyke - 1905
...had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride: There's nothin' left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. 3* Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, That still...left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone: i29 There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow— I bless you, Mary, for that...

Golden Poems by British and American Authors

Francis Fisher Browne - 1906 - 494 страници
...Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride ; There 's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good,...hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow — I bless you, Mary, for that...

The Golden Treasury of Irish Songs and Lyrics, Том 1

Charles Welsh - 1907
...Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary — My blessin' and my pride ! There's nothin' left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good,...on your brow — I bless you, Mary, for that same, I thank you for the patient smile When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-pain was gnawin'...




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