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" Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright tears quiver in thy pleading eyes, And now fond thoughts arise, And silver cords again to earth have won me ; And like a vine thou claspest my full heart — How shall I hence depart? "
The Living Age ... - الصفحة 252
1849
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Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 19

1826
...Bending, her soul brake forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping and sad song — "Alas !" she cried, " Alas, my boy ! thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...claspest my full heart — How shall I hence depart 1 — How the lone paths retrace, where thou wert playing So late along the mountains at my side !...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, المجلد 19

1826
...Bending, her soul brake forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping and sad song — "Alas !" she cried, " Alas, my boy ! thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...wert playing So late along the mountains at my side I And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying, Wove, e'en as pearls, the lilies...

Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 19

1826
...Bending, her soul brake forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping ami sad song — " Alas!" she cried, " Alas, my boy ! thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...have won me, And like a vine thou claspest my full heartHow shall I hence depart ?— How the lone paths retrace, where thou wert playing So late along...

The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826
...Bending, her soul broke forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping and sad song. — " Alas," she cried, " Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright tears quiver in thy pleading eyes, And now fond dioughts arise, And silver cords again to earth have won me ; And like a vine thou claspest my full...

The North American Review, المجلد 24

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1827
...of nature ' swells high as she parts from her son, on devoting him to the service of the temple. ' Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...claspest my full heart — How shall I hence depart ? ' ' And oh ! the home whence thy bright smile hath parted, Will it not seem as if the sunny day Turn'd...

The North American Review, المجلد 24

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1827
...of nature ' swells high as she parts from her son, on devoting him to the service of the temple. ' Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...claspest my full heart — How shall I hence depart ? ' ' And oh ! the home whence thy bright smile hath parted, Will it not seem as if the sunny day Turn'd...

Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827
...Bending, her soul brake forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping and sad song.—" Alas !" she cried, " Alas, my boy ! thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...have won me, And like a vine thou claspest my full heartHow shall I hence depart ?— " How the lone paths retrace, where thou wert playing So late along...

Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, المجلد 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1827
...Bending, her soul broke forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping and sad song. — " Alas," she cried, " Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...pleading eyes, And now fond thoughts arise, And silver conls again to earth have won me ; And like a vine thou claspest my full heart — How shall I hence...

Poetry for Schools: Designed for Reading and Recitation. The Whole Selected ...

Eliza Robbins - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 383
...child Bending, her soul broke forth, in mingled sound Of weeping and sad song. — "Alas," she cried, "Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...claspest my full heart — How shall I hence depart P How the lone paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at iny side ? And...

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, المجلد 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1828
...child Bending, her soul broke forth, in mingled sounds Of weeping and sad song.—" Alas," she cried, " Alas ! my boy, thy gentle grasp is on me, The bright...cords again to earth have won me ; And like a vine them claspest my full heart — How shall I hence depart? " How the lone paths retrace where thou wert...




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