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" The wind rose high — but with it rose Her voice, that he might hear : — Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms near; While she sat striving with despair Beside his tortured form, And pouring her deep soul in prayer Forth on the rushing... "
The works of mrs Hemans; with a memoir of her life, by her sister [H.M. Owen]. - 167 ページ
Felicia Dorothea Hemans, Harriet Mary Owen 著 - 1840
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1830
...that he might hear ; Perchanpe that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms near, — While she Mt striving with despair, Beside his tortured form, And...prayer, Forth on the rushing storm. She wiped the death damps from his brow, With her pale hands and soft, Whose touch upon the lute chords low Had still'd...

The Kaleidoscope: or, Literary and scientific mirror

...thou, shouldst speak : The winds rose high — but with them rose Her voice that he might hear; — Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...With her pale hands and soft, Whose touch upon the lute chords low, Had stlll'd his heart so oft. She spread her mantle o'er his breast, She bathed his...

The New monthly magazine and universal register. [Continued as] The ..., 第 23 巻

...only thou shouldst speak ! The wind rose high,— but with it rose Her voice, that he might hear : Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...rushing storm. She wiped the death-damps from his broir, With her pale hands and soft, Whose touch upon the lute-chords low Had Mill'.] his heart so...

The forest sanctuary, and other poems; Records of woman, with other poems

Mrs. Hemans, Andrews Norton - 1827
...only thou shouldst speak ! The wind rose high, — but with it rose Her voice, that he might hear : Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...hands and soft, Whose touch upon the lute-chords low, She spread her mantle o'er his breast, She bath'd his lips with dew, And on his cheek such kisses press'd...

The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, 第 2 巻

Mrs. Hemans - 1828
...should*! speak • The winds rose high — but with them rose Her voice, that he might hear; — .Il*^ « Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...in prayer Forth on the rushing storm. She wiped the death damps from his brow, Wih her pale hands and soft. Whose touch upon the lute chords low, Had stilled...

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, 第 2 巻

Mrs. Hemans - 1828
...THOU, shouldst speak ! The winds rose high— but with them rose Her voice, that he might hear; — Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...in prayer Forth on the rushing storm. She wiped the death damps from his bronr, Will her pale hands and soft, Whose touch upon the lute chords low, Had...

The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, 第 2 巻

Mrs. Hemans - 1828
...thou, shouldst speak ! The winds rose high — but with them rose Her voice, that he might hear j — Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...near : While she sat striving with despair Beside his tortur'd form, And pouting her deep soul in prayer Forth on the rushing storm. She wip'd the death...

The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok: Complete in One Volume, 第 1〜3 巻

Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1831 - 470 ページ
...only thau shouldst speak I The wind rose high, — but with it rose Her voice, that he might hear: Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...soul in prayer Forth on the rushing storm. She wiped tho death-damps from his brow, With her pale hands and soft, Whose touch upon the lute-chords low,...

The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and Pollok

Reginald Heber - 1833 - 470 ページ
...only /Ло« shoul&st speak ! The wind rose high, — but with it rose Her voice, that he might hear: Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...She wiped the death-damps from his brow, With her pal« hands and soft, Wnose touch upon the lute-chords low, Had stilled his heart so oft. She spread...

The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber and Pollok: Complete in One Volume

Mrs. Hemans - 1834 - 470 ページ
...only thou shouldst speak ! The wind rose high, — but with it rose Her voice, that he might hear: Perchance that dark hour brought repose To happy bosoms...and soft, Whose touch upon the lute-chords low, Had stilled his heart so oft. She spread her mantle o'er his breast, She bathed his lips with dew, And...




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