 | 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...those clear eyes. Though fresh within your breasts th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread, And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds— a wasted shower ! And to make idols,... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 638
...the summer heaven of those clear eyes. Though fresh within your breast th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody wheree'er ye tread, And o'er your sleep...wings Of spirits visiting but youth, be spread ; Yet, iu those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...those clear eyes ; Though fresh within your breasts th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread ; And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from Affection's deep, Her lot is on you — to be found unrir'd, Watching the stars... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...those clear eyes ; Though fresh within your breasts th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread; And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...those flute-like voices, mingling low, Is woman's tenderness—how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you—silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear... | |
 | 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 548
...those clear eyes. Though fresh within your breasts th* untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread, And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...youth, be spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingled low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her woe ! Her lot is on you \ — silent tears to weep,... | |
 | 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 548
...visiting but youth, be spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingled low, Is woman's tenderness—how soon her woe! Her lot is on you !—silent tears to...weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hoar, And sumlcss riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds—a wasted shower! And to... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...those clear eyes ; Though fresh within your breasts th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread ; And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from Affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds — a wasted shower ! And to make idols,... | |
 | 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...those clear eyes. Though fresh within your breast th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread, And o'er your sleep bright shadows from the wings Of spirits visiting youth he spread ; Yet in those flute-like voices, mingled low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...those clear eyes ; Though fresh within your breasts th' untroubled spring? Of nope make melody where'er ye tread ; And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...mingling low, Is woman's tenderness— how soon her wo . Her lot is on you— silent tears to w«<>.p, And patient smiles to wear through sufienng's hour,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...those clear eyes ; Though fresh within your breasts th' untroubled springs Of hope make melody where'er ye tread; And o'er your sleep bright shadows, from...mingling low, Is woman's tenderness — how soon her wo ! Her lot is on you — silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour,... | |
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Her lot is on you — silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds — a wasted shower ! And to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship.... 
