 | 1846 - 302 Seiten
...genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I...behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray, The heart that loved her ; 'tis her... | |
 | 1846 - 308 Seiten
...upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice 1 catch The language of my former heart, and read My...behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray, The heart that loved her ; -'tis her... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 Seiten
...genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thec what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 Seiten
...banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest friend, 5 My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catth The language of my former heart, and read My former...little while May I behold in thee what I was once, 10 My dear, dear sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 Seiten
...spirits to decay; For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river; — thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, — and in thy voice...heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting light Of thy wild eyes. O ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 Seiten
...genial spirits to decay: For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river; thou, my dearest Kens the forthcoming rod — unpleasing sight, I...Ah ! luckless he, and born beneath the beam Of evi pleasure* in the shooting light» Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1853 - 300 Seiten
...genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river; thou my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I...behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 Seiten
..."•- '— '--i-' From this grn<" The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures ID the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little...behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister! And this prayer I make, Knowing that nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege,... | |
 | 1853 - 442 Seiten
...spirits to decay : * For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river : thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My purer pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 Seiten
...spirits to decay : For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river : thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My purer pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee... | |
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My dear, dear friend; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. 
