 Their clasp was on the empty air: A funeral pall — her long black hair Fell over her ; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame and sin % As woman's heart ! — and deeper woe...  The Stanley tales, original and select - الصفحة 16بواسطة Ambrose Marten - 1827عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 984
...her long brack hair Fell over her ; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame...all but breaks the chain That never reunites again ! > It was a dark and tempest night — No pleasant moon, no blest starlight ; But meteors glancing... | |
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...black haif, ,(|| .* Fell over her; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame...heart!— and deeper woe For her fond weakness, not to Imp*. That yielding all but breaks the chain That never reunites again ! It was a dark and tempest... | |
 | Letitia Elizabeth Landon - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 866
...her long black hair Fell over her ; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame...all but breaks the chain That never reunites again ! It was a dark and tempest night — No pleasant moon, no blest starlight; But meteors glancing o'er... | |
 | Letitia Elizabeth Landon - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...her long black hair Fell over her ; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame...all but breaks the chain That never reunites again ! TIII: IMPROVISATRICE. It was a dark and tempest night — No pleasant moon, no blest starlight ;... | |
 | Letitia Elizabeth Landon - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...pall—her long black hair Fell over her ; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame and sin As woman's heart;—and deeper woe For her fond weakness, not to know That yielding all but breaks the chain That... | |
 | Letitia Elizabeth Landon - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...her long black hair Fell over her; herself the tomb Of her own youth, and breath, and bloom. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame and sitt As woman's heart! — and deeper woe For her fond weakness, not to know That yielding all but... | |
 | 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...influence, and basely exerted it to the destruction of a being who adored him—he finally triumphed. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame...all, but breaks the chain That never re-unites again ! The unhappy girl had diverged from the path of virtue ; her own bosom condemned her; but she still... | |
 | Mary Ann Gray - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...sting ? " There, where the blessed meet again, Far away from strife and care ;— WOMAN'S HEART. Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame and sin As woman's heart. LEL SAY, what is woman's heart ?—a thing Where all the deepest feelings spring; A harp, whose tender... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 268
...compared with the general mass of sketchy poetry. The fellowing are better : WOMAN'S HEART. ' Alas ! that man should ever win So sweet a shrine to shame and Bin As woman's heart, j I-.EL 1 SAV, what is woman's heart ? — a thing Where all the deepest feelings... | |
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