 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1827 - 112 Seiten
...upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of woe. ' Alas! my noble boy, that thou shouldst die! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That...Absalom! ' Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill When to my bosom I would try to press thee; How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 Seiten
...him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo :— " Alas! my noble boy! that thou should'st die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That...tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! "Cold is thy brow, my sou ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee. How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill,... | |
 | Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 426 Seiten
...30. David's lamentation over the dead body of Absalom. I. "Alas! my noble son, that thou should'st die! Thou who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in the glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clust'ring hair! How could he mark thee for the silent... | |
 | 1829 - 436 Seiten
...upon him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo. ' Alas ! my noble boy, that thou shoaldst die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That...Absalom ! ' Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill When to my bosom I would try to press thee ; How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1831 - 294 Seiten
...In the resistless eloquence of wo :— , ,-< f „*' Alas ! my noble hoy ! that thou should'st die t Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! ; That death...chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee. And hear thy sweet " my father" from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! "The grave hath won thee.... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 Seiten
...and broke forth The pall from the still features of his child, In the resistless eloquence of wo:— Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, ' Alas! my noble boy! that thou shouldst die! And leave his stillness in this clustering hair! How... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 Seiten
...him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo. " Alas, my noble boy! — that thou should'st die! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair — That...tried to press thee — How was I wont to feel my pulse's thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thce ! And hear thy sweet ' my Father'... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 292 Seiten
...and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : — " Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou should'st die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! That...eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair I How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1835 - 274 Seiten
...him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : " Alas ! my noble boy! that thou should'st die! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1837 - 266 Seiten
...him, and broke forth In the resistless eloquence of wo : " Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou should'st die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! That...glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering nairl How could he mark thce for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son... | |
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Alas! my noble boy! that thou should'st die, — Thou who wert made so beautifully fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye. And leave his stillness in this clustering hair — • How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom... 
