 | 1851 - 786 pągines
...smiles as she never smiled. This child is not mine as the first was, I canuot sing it to rest, I canuot lift it up fatherly, And bless it upon my breast....one's chair, And the light of the heaven she's gone 1 1 Transfigures its golden hair." VOL. LXIX. — NO. CCCCXXVIL We have still a brief space left for... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1848 - 210 pągines
...earthward, Rain falls, suns rise and set, Earth whirls, and all but to prosper A poor little violet. This child is not mine as the first was, I cannot sing it to rest, I cannot lift it up fatherly Yet it lies in my little one's cradle And sits in my little one's chair, And the light of the heaven... | |
 | 1851 - 812 pągines
...bud In full blossom, And smiles aa ehe never t railed. This child ii not mine as the firit wa», 1 cannot sing It to rest, I cannot lift It up fatherly,...cradle, And sits in my little one's chair, And the light ol' the heaven she's gone to Transfigures ”u gulden hair."j We have still a brief space left for Mr.... | |
 | 1851 - 608 pągines
...changeling, A little angel child, That seems like her bud in full blossom, And smiles as she never smiled. This child is not mine as the first was, I cannot...it up fatherly, And bless it upon my breast. Yet it liee in my little one's cradle, And aits in my little one's chair, And the light of the heaven she's... | |
 | 1855 - 724 pągines
...earthward, Rain falls, suns rise and set, Earth whirls, and all but to prosper A poor little violet This child is not mine as the first was, I cannot sing it to rest, I cannot I if t It up fatherly And bless It upon my breast; Yet it lies in my little one's cradle, And sita... | |
 | 1851 - 792 pągines
...never smiled. This child is not mine a; the first was, I caunot sing it to rest, I cannot lift it np fatherly, And bless it upon my breast. Yet it lies in my little one's eradlo, And site in my little one's chair, And the light of the heaven she's gone to Transfigures its... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, Timothy Flint, John Holmes Agnew - 1851 - 620 pągines
...not mine, as the flrst was, I cannot sing it to reel, I cannot lift it up fatherly, And bless it upou my breast, * Yet it lies in my little one's cradle, And sits iu my little one's chair, And the light of the heaven ehe'e gone to Transfigures its golden hair.'... | |
 | 1853 - 1042 pągines
...morning I see it Where she always used to lie, And I feel as weak as a violet Alone 'neath the awful sky. This child is not mine, as the first was, I cannot sing it to rest, I caimot lift it fatherly, And bless it upon my breast : Yet it lies in my little one's cradle, And sits... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1853 - 284 pągines
...Earth whirls, and all but to prosper A poor little violet. • This child is not mine as the first wasi I cannot sing it to rest, I cannot lift it up fatherly And bliss it upon my breast ; Yet it lies in my little one's cradle And sits in my little one's chair,... | |
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Rain falls, suns rise and set, Earth whirls, and all but to prosper A poor little violet. This child is not mine as the first was, I cannot sing it to rest, I cannot lift it up fatherly And... 
