| 1803 - 502 pàgines
...Chill'd you with intense despair; Can you recollect the feeling ? No, — there was no feeling there ! From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to...anguish, Can the poor heart always ache ? No, — the tortured nerve will languish, Or the strings of life must break. O'er the yielding brow of sadness,... | |
| 1803 - 520 pàgines
...Chill'd you with intense despair; Can you recollecl the feeling ? No,—there was no feeling there ! From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to...self-consuming anguish, Can the poor heart always ache ? No,—the tortured nerve will languish, Or the strings of life must break. O'er the yielding brow... | |
| 1803 - 508 pàgines
...Chill'd you with intense despair; Can you recollect the feeling ? No, — there was no feeling there ! From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to pangs unknown, How unwelcome was the moirow, For it rose on you alone ! Sunk in self-consuming anguish, Can the poor heart always ache ?... | |
| 1806 - 502 pàgines
...Chill'd you with intense despair; Can you recollect the feeling? No ! there was no feeling there ? From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to...self-consuming anguish. Can. the poor heart always ache t No, the tortur'd nerve will languish, Or, the strings of life must break. O'er the yielding brow... | |
| James Montgomery - 1806 - 188 pàgines
...Can you recolle A the feeling J No ! there was no feeling there I From that gloomy trance of forrow, When you woke to pangs unknown* How unwelcome was the morrow, For it rofe on YOU ALONE 1 Sunk in felf-confuming anguifli, Can the poor heart always ache ? No, the tortured... | |
| James Montgomery - 1813 - 192 pàgines
...you with intense despair ; Can you call to mind the feeling ; — No ! there was no feeling there ! From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to...anguish, Can the poor heart always ache ? No, the tortured nerve will languish, Or the strings of life must break, O'er the yielding brow of Sadness... | |
| John Ovington - 1813 - 168 pàgines
...— No ! there was no feeling there ! From that gloorriy trance of sorrow, When you woke to p:ings unknown, How unwelcome was the morrow, For it rose on YOU ALONE. Sunk in self consuming anguish, Can the poor heart always ache ? No, the toittir'd nerve will languish, Or... | |
| Timothy Alden - 1814 - 296 pàgines
...renietnber'ii bliss ; Bid yon not, with fervour frantick, Kiss the lips, that felt no kiss ? I7roni that gloomy trance of sorrow, "When you woke to pangs...unwelcome was the morrow ! For it rose on you alone. KINGSTON, N: Y. 301. An angel's arm can't snatch me from tbe grave Legions of angels can't confine... | |
| Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 pàgines
...Chill'd you with intense despair ; Can you recollect the feeling ? No ! there was no feeling, there ! From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to pangs unknown, How unwelcome was the mnrroW, For it rose on you alone ! Sunk in self-consuming anguish, Can the poor heart always ache ?... | |
| James Montgomery - 1821 - 294 pàgines
...you with intense despair ; Can you call to mind the feeling ;— No ! there was no feeling there ! From that gloomy trance of sorrow, When you woke to...unknown, How unwelcome was the morrow, For it rose on YOU AI.OME. Sunk in self-consuming anguish, Can the poor heart always ache f No ; the tortured nerve win... | |
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