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" Alas! my noble boy, that thou shouldst die! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair! That death should settle in thy glorious eye. And leave his stillness in this clustering hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom! "
Melanie and Other Poems - 183 ページ
Nathaniel Parker Willis 著 - 1835 - 231 ページ
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McGuffey's Newly Revised Eclectic Fourth Reader: Revised and Improved

William Holmes McGuffey - 1849 - 348 ページ
...fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair I How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! 2. " Cold is thy brow, my son, and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee. How was...

The Practical Elocutionist, Or, The Principles of Elocution Rendered Easy of ...

Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1849 - 80 ページ
...fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! 18. Supplication and Entreaty* Forsake me not thus, Adam ! Witness, Heaven, What love sincere, and...

The Grammar School Reader: Containing the Essential Principles of Elocution ...

Salem Town - 1850 - 374 ページ
...fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb ? My proud boy, Absalom ! b 2. Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was...

The Practical Elocutionist: Or the Principles of Elocution ...

Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1850 - 88 ページ
...fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! 18. Supplication and Entreaty.* Forsake me not thus, Adam ! Witness, Heaven, What love sincere, and...

The New American Speaker: A Collection of Oratorical and Dramatical Pieces ...

John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 ページ
...fahf! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and 1 am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like...

Grammar School Reader ...

Salem Town - 1851 - 372 ページ
...stillness in this clustering hair! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb ? My proud boy, Absalom! * 2. Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee ! • H8w was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And...

The National Speaker: Containing Exercises, Original and Selected, in Prose ...

Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1851 - 328 ページ
...fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! 18. Supplication and Entreaty.* Forsake me not thus, Adam ! Witness, Heaven, What love sincere, and...

Analysis of the English Language: With a Complete Classification of ...

Stephen Watkins Clark - 1851 - 204 ページ
...That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! 75 How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! (G-. us ) " Cold is thy brow, my son I and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee...

The Wheat-sheaf, a Suggestive Reader: Containing Germs of Pure and Noble ...

Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 ページ
...! That death should settle on thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair — How could he mark thee for the silent tomb My proud...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...

The Wheat-sheaf; Or, Gleanings for the Wayside and Fireside ...

1853 - 442 ページ
...settle on thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair — How could he mark thce for the silent tomb My proud boy Absalom " Cold is...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...




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