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" Cold is thy brow, my son, and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee : How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' My father ! ' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom... "
Poems of Early and After Years - 50 ページ
Nathaniel Parker Willis 著 - 1848 - 410 ページ
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Ferguson's readings & recitations

Ferguson - 1881 - 386 ページ
...my bosom I have tried to press thee : 27 28 THE TWINS. How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear...the mantling blush, And the dark tresses to the soft wind flung ; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shall come To meet me, Absalom ! " And oh ! when...

The English household magazine, 第 2 巻

1881 - 410 ページ
...Nathaniel Parker Willis puts into David's mouth, when gazing on dead Absalom : — " Hut death is on thec. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of...young ; And life will pass me in the mantling blush, Anil the dark tresses to the soft winds flung -'"- thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shall come To...

A child's life [poems, based on passages from N.P. Willis].

Child - 1881 - 96 ページ
...am chill As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' My father ' from these dumb, Cold lips, which spoke to God, to say, ' I come.' " But death is on thee. I shall hear the gush Of...

Child-life and its lessons [in verse].

Child-life - 1881 - 112 ページ
...am chill As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' My father ' from these dumb, Cold lips, which spoke to God, to say, ' I come.' " But death is on thee. I shall hear the gush Of...

Poetical reader suitable for the fourth standard of elementary schools ...

James Booth (head master of the Caledonian schools, Liverpool) - 1881 - 232 ページ
...am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet " My Father ! " from those dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! ' The grave hath won thee ! I shall hear the gush Of music and...

Gleanings from popular authors, grave and gay, 第 2 巻

Gleanings - 1882 - 548 ページ
...am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee : How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear...the mantling blush, And the dark tresses to the soft wind flung ; But thou no more, with thy sweet voice, shalt come To meet me, Absalom ! " And oh ! when...

The senior poetical reader, for school and home use, with notes and biogr ...

P R Jackson - 1882 - 184 ページ
...thee, 35 And hear thy sweet 'Jfy father!' from those dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! " The grave hath won thee ! I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices...young ; And life will pass me in the mantling blush, 40 And the dark tresses to the soft winds flung ;— But thou no more with thy sweet voice shalt come...

(The British readers). The first (-sixth) reader, ed. by T. Morrison. The ...

Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1878 - 232 ページ
...am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' my father !' from those dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! 6. " The grave hath won thee ! I shall hear the gush Of music,...

Poems of Nathaniel Parker Willis ...

Nathaniel Parker Willis, Henry Llewellyn Williams - 1882 - 392 ページ
...am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' my father f from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! " But death io on thee. I shall hear the gush Of music,...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1882 - 984 ページ
...am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee! How was t wont to feel ,ny pulses thrUl, Jjikc a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' my failier 1 ' from these dumb And cold lii*. Absalom! •' But death is on thee. 1 shall hoar the gush...




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