| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1856 - 310 pàgines
...11. But then her face, So lovely, yet so arch — so full of mirth, The overflowing of an innocgnt heart ; — It haunts me still, though many a year has fled, Like some wild melody. Rogers. 12. One sacred oath has tied pur loves, As thus the flowers I bind, — And sweet as rose to... | |
| Charles Massey - 1856 - 204 pàgines
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| Amusing poetry - 1857 - 266 pàgines
...with flowers, and clasp'd from head to foot, An emerald-stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. But then...year has fled, Like some wild melody. Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heir-loom, its companion, An oaken chest, half eaten by the worm, But richly carv'd... | |
| Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 pàgines
...with flowers, and clasped from head to foot, An emerald stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. But then...year has fled, Like some wild melody ! Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heir-loom, its companion, An oaken chest, half-eaten by the worm, But richly carved... | |
| Richard Green Parker - 1857 - 464 pàgines
...emerald stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster A coronet of pearls. Bnt then her face, So lovely, yet so arch, so full of...year has fled, Like some wild melody ! Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heirloom, its companion, An oaken chest, half eaten by the worms, But richly carved... | |
| John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 pàgines
...with flowers, and clasped from head to foot, An emerald-stone in every golden clasp; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. But then...face, So lovely, yet so arch, so full of mirth, The overflowing of an innocent heart — (334) It haunts me still, though many a year has fled, Like some... | |
| Orlando B. Willcox - 1857 - 362 pàgines
...of all. Again that laugh might be heard in the below. "Ho! ha!" CHAPTER XXXI. THE ANGEL IN THE SHIP. But then her face, So lovely, yet so arch, so full of mirth, Tet the overflowings of an innocent heart. ROGEES. WHOSE smile was it that lit up the good ship Aldebaran... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pàgines
...with flowers, and clasped from head to foot, An emerald-stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. But then...year has fled, Like some wild melody. Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heir-loom, its companion, An oaken chest, half eaten by the worm, But richly carved... | |
| F. Macgill - 1858 - 480 pàgines
...emerald stone in every golden clasp; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, . A. -coronet of pearls. Bat then her face, So lovely, yet so arch, so full of...overflowings of an innocent heart — It haunts me still, tho. many a year has fled, ' Like some wild melody I Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heirloom, its... | |
| Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 pàgines
...emerald-stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. Bnt I follow, When friendships decay, And from Love's shining circle Over a mouldering heir-loom, its companion, An oaken-chest, half eaten by the worm, But richly carved... | |
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