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" yet shall whet a sword • That thro' thy soul shall gae ! The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe. Frae woman's pitying e'e."* "
The National quarterly review, ed. by E.I. Sears - الصفحة 292
المحررون: - 1872
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The Headsman: Or, The Abbaye Des Vignerons. A Tale

James Fenimore Cooper - 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 532
...degree, attaches itself to folly when it fails of effecting even its own absurdities. CHAPTER XIX. The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor the balm that drops on wounds of woe From woman's pitying e'e. BURNS. A LARGE portion of the curious...

The poems of Robert Burns. (Bell and Daldy's pocket vols.).

Robert Burns - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...thee, thou false woman! My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall gae: The weeping blood in woman's breast...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine; And may those pleasures gild thy reign,...

The Poetical Works, المجلد 2

Robert Burns - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...for thee, them false woman ! My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance yet shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall gae ! The weeping blood in woman's...known to thee; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of wo Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ! And may those...

The Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With a Sketch of the Author's Life, المجلد 2

Robert Burns - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 328
...for thee, thou false woman ! My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance yet shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall gae ! The weeping blood in woman's...known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of wo Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ! And may those...

Cooper's Novels: The Headsman

James Fenimore Cooper - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...degree, attaches itself to folly, when it fails of effecting even its own absurdities. CHAPTER XIX. * The weeping blood In woman's breast Was never known to thee; Nor the balm that drops on wounds of woe From woman's pitying e'e." Buna. A large portion of the curious...

Cooper's Works: The headsman

James Fenimore Cooper - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 536
...degree, attaches itself to folly when it fails of effecting even its own absurdities. CHAPTER XTX. The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee; Nor the bairn that drops on wounds of woe From woman's pitying e'e. BOBNS. A LARGE portion of the curious...

The British Poets, المجلد 2

1865 - عدد الصفحات: 344
...and my fae, Grim vengeance yet shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall gae! The weeping Wood in woman's breast Was never known to thee; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of wo Frae woman's pitying e'e. My son! my son! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune shine ! And may those...

The poetical works of Robert Burns. [With] (Memoir of Burns, by sir H. Nicolas).

Robert Burns - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 356
...bands, And never-ending care. But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall...that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. <o My son ! my son ! may kinder stars That ne'er wad blink on mine ! God keep thee frae thy mother's...

Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...woman ! My sister and my foe ! Grim Vengeance yet shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall go. The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor the balm that drops on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. * Larks. f Blackbird. { Thrush. } Hillock....

The young Englishman's first poetry book, compiled by E.C. Lowe

Edward Clarke Lowe - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 186
...thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, 6 Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That through thy soul shall gae: The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee! Nor th' balm that drops on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying ee. My son ! my son ! may kinder stars Upon thy fortune...




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