 | John Bovee Dods - 1840 - 374 pàgines
...lingering near ? Oh, wilt thou come, at evening hour, to shed The tears of memory o'er my narrow bed ; With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love, and all my woe... | |
 | 1840 - 322 pàgines
...ling'ring near' ? Oh, wilt thou come, at evening hour', to shed The tears of Memory o'er my narrow bed'; With aching temples on thy hand reclined', Muse on the last farewell I leave behind', Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low', And think on all my love', and all my... | |
 | 1840 - 368 pàgines
...lingering near ? Oh, wilt thou come, at evening hour to shed The tears of memory o'er my narrow bed ; With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind ; Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love and all my wo... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 pàgines
...Memory o'er my narrow bed; With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, •And think on all my love, and all my woe?" So speaks Affection, ere the infant eye Can look rejjard, or brighten in reply; But when the cherub... | |
 | 1841 - 358 pàgines
...memory o'er my narrow bed ; With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love and all my wo V So speaks affection, ere the infant eye Can look regard, or brighten in reply ; But when the cherub... | |
 | 1841 - 646 pàgines
...spirit, lingering near. ***** With aching temples on their hands reclined, Muse on the last farewell he left behind ; Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all his lofe and all hii woe." CHARACTER. — Hu4 different is the human mind according to the diffcrVsice,... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 pàgines
...world and thee, Oh ! wilt thou come, at evening hour, to shed The tears of memory o'er my narrow bed ? With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love, and all my woe... | |
 | 1841 - 360 pàgines
...lingering near ? O wilt thou come, at evening hour, to shed The tears of memory o'er my narrow bed ; With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sjgh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love and all my wo... | |
 | 1843 - 350 pàgines
...lingering near ? Oh ! wilt thou come at evening hour, to shed The tears of memory o'er my narrow bed ; With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love and all my wo... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 pàgines
...lingering near? Oh, wilt thou come, at evening hour to shed The tears of Memory o'er my narrow bed ; With aching temples on thy hand reclined. Muse on the last farewell 1 leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low And think on all my love, and all my woe... | |
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With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love, and all my woe... 
