| 1851 - 592 Seiten
...what she is doing In those bright realms of air. Year after year her tender steps pursuing, Bebold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and...which Nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance, tho' unspoken. May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again bebold her; For when with... | |
| 1856 - 1026 Seiten
...She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air: Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her; For when with rapture wild In our embraces we again enfold her,... | |
| 1856 - 686 Seiten
...what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, h«r tender steps pursuing, Beliuld her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bond which nature «ives, Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken» May к ;u'ii her \\here she lives. Not as... | |
| 1849 - 742 Seiten
...lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold... | |
| M. A. H. - 1849 - 160 Seiten
...guardian angels led, Safe .from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when, with raptures wild, In our embraces we again enfold... | |
| 1849 - 620 Seiten
...VOL. II.— JUNE, 1849. 33 Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year her tender steps pursuing, Behold...though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her,... | |
| John Seely Hart - 1849 - 934 Seiten
...we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air} Year нпег year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown...though unspoken, May reach her where she lives Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with rapture« wild In our embraces we again enfold... | |
| 1856 - 1268 Seiten
...lives, whom we call dead. Day after day, we think what she is doing, In those bright realms of air : Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unhroken, The bond which nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance though unspoken, May reach her... | |
| Jabez Burns - 1850 - 240 Seiten
...She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold...though unspoken, May reach her where she lives. Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold... | |
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