 Thou wilt not wake Till I thy fate shall overtake: Till age, or grief, or sickness must Marry my body to that dust It so much loves ; and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there; I will not fail To meet thee in that hollow vale.  The Bee, Or Literary Intelligencer - Trang 70được biên tập bởi - 1792Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | 1870 - 462 trang
...heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there ; I will not fail To meet thee in that hollow vale. 90 And think not much of my delay; I am already on the...Desire can make, or sorrows breed. Each minute is a short degree, yj And every hour a step towards thee. At night when I betake to rest, Next morn I rise... | |
 | David Henry Cruttenden - 1870 - 618 trang
...much loves, and fill the room, Stay for me there ; I will not fail To meet thee in that hallowed valo; And think not much of my delay, I am already on the...follow thee with all the speed Desire can make, or sorrow breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step toward theo. At night, when I betake... | |
 | 1899 - 1078 trang
...and this is the only clue I have : " Stay for me there, 1 will not fail To meet thee in that lonely vale; And think not much of my delay, I am already on the way. Each moment is a short degree, And every hour is nearer thee." CHB Will you tell me, in some issue... | |
 | 1872 - 184 trang
...Marry my body to that dust It so much loves, and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there ; I will not faile To meet thee in that...Desire can make, or sorrows breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step towards thee ; At night when I betake to rest, Next morn I rise... | |
 | 1872 - 188 trang
...and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there ; I will not faile To meet thoe in that hollow vale ; And think not much of my delay:...Desire can make, or sorrows breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step towards thee; At night when I betake to rest, Next morn I rise... | |
 | H. C. Glover - 1874 - 88 trang
...My heart keeps empty in the tomb. Slay for me there, I will not fail To meet thee in .that hallowed vale. And think not much of my delay ; I am already...follow thee with all the speed Desire can make, or sorrow breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step toward thee. At night when I betake... | |
 | 1876 - 564 trang
...much loves, and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there : I will not fail To meet thee in that hollow vale. And think not much...Desire can make, or sorrows breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step towards thee. At night when I betake to rest, Next morn I rise... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 trang
...for me there ! I will not fail To meet thcc ill that hollow vale. And think not much of my delay : 1 am already on the way, And follow thee with all the speed Desire can make, or sorrow breed. Kach minute is a short degree, And every hour a step towards thee. At night, when I betake... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 trang
...much loves, and fill the room My heart keeps empty iu thy tomb. Stay for me there ! I will not fail To meet thee in that hollow vale. And think not much of my delay : 1 mn already on the way, And follow thee with all the speed Desire can make, or sorrow breed. Each... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 trang
...much loves, and fill the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there : I will not fail To meet thee in that hollow vale ; And think not much...Desire can make or sorrows breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step toward thee. At night, when I betake to rest, Next morn I rise... | |
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