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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 Golden Treasury of Irish Songs and Lyrics, Том 1

Charles Welsh - 1907
...Mary — My blessin' and my pride ! There's nothin' left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. That still kept hoping on When the trust in God had left my soul, Yours was the good, brave heart, Mary, And my arm's young strength was gone There was comfort ever...

Reminiscences

Robert M. Howard - 1912
...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 si ri kept hoping on, When the trust in God had left my noul, And my arm's young strength was gone;...

A Book of Women's Verse

Sir John Collings Squire - 1921 - 191 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 went hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arms' young strength was gone : There...

A Book of British and American Verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1908 страници
...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 : -- . .• - • •-...= ...- ••-.. ?:•;-.• • , i ••: j •*• .«-. • -: • •„...

A Book of Irish Verse

William Butler Yeats - 2000 - 256 страници
...Father sends ! And you were all 7 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 hoping on, 72 When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone; There was comfort...
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Crown Jewels or Gems of Literature Art and Music

Henry Davenport Northrup - 1888 - 632 страници
...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,...on your brow — I bless you, Mary, for that same, Tho* you cannot hear me now. I thank you for the patient smile When your heart was fit to break —...

Railway Carmen's Journal

1893
...our Father sends! And you were all I had, Mary, Myblessin' and my pride; There's nothin 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 —...

Poetical Album; Or, Choice Selections of Poetry and Song: Containing Poems ...

1893 - 632 страници
...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,...on. When the trust in God had left my soul, And my armV j/oung strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow...

THE SHILLING Song Book A COLLECTION OF 175 OF THE MOST FAVORITE National ...

W.E TUNIS - 1860
...my 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...God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength had gone) There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow; I bless you for that...

Compositions & Translation

...meae ; nil mihi quod curem, nil est quod anietur 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...
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