 glassy eyes put light ; — be still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these white lips a blessing speak, — this earth is not my sire: Give me back him for whom I strove, — for whom my blood was shed. Thou canst not? — and a king! — his dust be mountains...  Rambles and Reveries - Página 241por Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 436 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1825 - 620 páginas
...! where are they ? — If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life throngh this cold clay ! Into these glassy eyes put light ! — be still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these while lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire ! Give me back him for whom I strove, for... | |
 | 1825 - 648 páginas
...where are they ? — If i linn wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay ! luto these glassy eyes put light ! — be still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these while lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire! Give me back him for whom I strove, for... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 páginas
...answer, where are they ? — If thou wouldst clear thy perjur'd soul, send life through this cold clay. "Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep...blood was shed — Thou canst not ? — and a king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head!" He loos'd the steed, — his slack hand fell — upon the... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 páginas
...glassy eyes put light—be still! keep down thine ire— Bid these white lips a blessing speak—this earth is not my sire— Give me back him for whom...whom my blood was shed— Thou canst not ?—and a king!—his dust be mountains on thy head!" He loos'd the steed,—his slack hand fell—upon the silent... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 páginas
...answer, where are they ? —If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay. " Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep...blood was shed — Thou canst not ? — and a king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head ! " He loosed the steed, — his slack hand fell — upon the... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 páginas
...answer, where are they ? — If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay. " Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep...my blood was shed — Thou canst not — and a king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head !" He looos'd the steed, his slack hand fell — upon the silent... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 páginas
...answer, where are they ? — Tf thou wouldst clear thy prrjured soul, send life through this cold clay. " Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep...white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not rny sire — Give me hack him for whom I strove, for whom my blood was shed — Thou canst nut ? —... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 páginas
...where are they ? — If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul,, send life through this cold clay. " Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep down thine ire' — Bid these while lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom 1 strove, for... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 páginas
...answer, where are they ? — If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay. ' Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep...blood was shed — Thou canst not ? — and a king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head ! ' He loosed the steed, — his slack hand fell — upon the... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 páginas
...answer, where are they? — If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay.' 'Into these glassy eyes put light — be still! keep...blood was shed — Thou canst not? — and a king! — his dust be mountains on thy head!' He loosed the steed, — his slack hand fell — upon the silent... | |
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