 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1849 - 296 Seiten
...o'erpayment. I rose, and with unwonted care Put on my sabbath-raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts Not even to my mother, Nor to the friend who, from my youth, Was dear as is a brother. I got me to the hills again, The little flock was feeding, And there young Tibbie Inglis sate. But not... | |
 | 1834 - 404 Seiten
...bed, My heart with sadness laden ; I dreamt but of the mountains wild, And of the mountain maiden. I saw her in her ancient book. The pages turning slowly...hills again, Where the little flock was feeding, And their young Tibbie Inglis sate, But not the old book reading. She sate as if absorbing thought With... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 418 Seiten
...merit. I rose, and with unwonted care Put on my sabbath-raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts, Not even to my mother, Nor to the friend who, from my youth, Was dear as is a brother. I got me to the hills again , The little flock was feeding, And there young Tibbie Inglis sate, But not... | |
 | George Washington Bethune - 1848 - 520 Seiten
...o'erpayment. I rose, and with unwonted care Put on my sabbath-raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts, Not even to my mother, Nor to the friend who, from my youth, Was dear as is a brother. I got me to the hills again, The little flock was feeding, And there young Tibbie Inglis sate, But not... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 Seiten
...o'erpayment : I rose, and with unwonted care, Put on my Sabbath raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts, Not even to my mother, Nor to the friend who, from my youth, Was dear as is a brother. I got me to the hills again ; The little Hook was feeding: And there young Tibbie Inglis sat, But not... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 Seiten
...oYrpaymcnt : I rose, and with unwonted care, Put on my Sabbath raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts, Not even to my mother, Nor to the friend who, from my youth, Was dear as is a brother. 1 got me to the hills again ; The little flock was feeding: And there young Tilibie Inglis sat, But... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 Seiten
...o'erpayment : I rose, and with unwonted care, Put on my Sabbath raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts, Not even to my mother, Nor to the friend who, from my youth, Was dear as is a brother. I got me to the hills again ; The little flock was feeding : And there young Tibbie Inglis sat, But not... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1882 - 984 Seiten
...o'erpaytnent: I rose, and with unwonted care, Put on my Sabbath raiment. To none I told my secret thoughts, Xot even to my mother, Nor to the friend who. from my youth. Was dear as is a brother. I got 7ne to the hills again; The little tlock was feeding: And there young Tibbie Inglis sa'. But not... | |
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In her ancient book The pages turning slowly; I saw her lovely crimson cheek, And dark eye drooping lowly. The dream was like the day's delight, A life of pain's o'erpayment; I rose, and with unwonted care Put on my sabbath-raiment. To none I told my... 