 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 357 pągines
...only fails', else', how distinct they say', " Grieve not', my' child', chuse all thy fears away'1" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes', (Blest be the art that can immortalize'; The art lh.it baffles Time's tyraunick claim' To quench it',) here shines on me still the same'. Faithful remembrancer... | |
 | James Stamford Caldwell - 1843 - 351 pągines
...thee last. Those lips are thine, thy own dear smile 1 see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me. The meek intelligence of those dear eyes : — Blest be the art that can immortalize. 2 No voice so sweet attunes his cares to rest, So soft no pillow as his mother's breast. Thus charm'd... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 364 pągines
...smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 'Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!'...still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here! Who bidd'st me honour with an artless song, Affectionate,... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 364 pągines
...me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 'Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears awayl' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be...welcome guest, though unexpected here! Who bidd'st me honour with an artless song, Affectionate, a mother lost so long, 1 will obey, not willingly alone,... | |
 | Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1922
...smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, "Grieve not, my child; chase all thy fears away!"...still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear ! 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here! Who bid'st me honor with an artless song, Affectionate,... | |
 | John Drinkwater - 1924 - 368 pągines
...smiles I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, "Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!"...intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalise, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres - 1924 - 898 pągines
...smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " sitant from Paradise ; For — Heaven forgive that thought ! the while Which made me both t (Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that bailles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 1100 pągines
...I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child ; chase all thy fears away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear oyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, — The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim fo quench... | |
 | Hastings Rashdall - 1877
...I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me : Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away ! " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | 1836
...smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 'Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
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With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away! 
