 | 1813 - 410 страница
...scarcely mourn, If I may change into green things growing. n-. i 3 • THE OLD ARM CHAIR. ELIZA COOK. I love it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me for loving the old arm chair? I've treasur'd it long as a holy prize, I've bedew'd it with tears, and embalm'd... | |
 | 1843 - 750 страница
...not urn, Mr. Drury has followed the modern accent better in the following singular lines : — " I love it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me...prize ; I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed it wilh sighs : Tis bound with a thousand bands to my heart, Not a tie will break, not a link will start... | |
 | Cam river - 1841 - 318 страница
...Ka9r¡\nevov eîтa piva TIJS TaXot'i//7s ш^eт ev pvy^y сpepón. E. С. Н. 12 THE OLD ARM-CHAIR. I LOVE it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old Arm-Chair Í I'те treasured it long as a sainted prize; Tve bedewed it with tears and embalmed it with sighs... | |
 | 1841 - 306 страница
...be recalled by the presence of -cenes, alas ! but too familiar. THE OLD ARM CHAIR. BY ELIZA COOE. I LOVE it, I love it ; and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm chair! I have treasured it long as a holy prize, I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmi it with... | |
 | 1841 - 474 страница
...Death has no terrors — it is the ebon gate that will admit me to eternal bliss. D. ON TOBACCO. I LOTS it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me for loving the perfumed air Of the sweetest spicy- herb that's given To sorrowing mortals under heaven 1 Poesy... | |
 | 1843 - 744 страница
...termination of notum. Mr. Drury has followed the modern accent better in the following singular lines:— " I love it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me...with tears, and embalmed it with sighs : Tis bound with a thousand bands to my heart, Not a tie will break, not a link will start; Would ye know the spell... | |
 | 1843 - 744 страница
...of notum. Mr. Drury has followed the modern accent better in the following singular lines : — " I love it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me...sainted prize ; I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed ii with sighs : 'Tis bound with a thousand bands to my heart, Jlpt a lie will break, not a link will... | |
 | 1843 - 184 страница
...evening sun its beauty shed On the withered leaves, and the maiden dead. STERLING. THE OLD ARM-CHAIR. I LOVE it, I love it ! and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm-chair ? I 've treasured it long as a sainted prize, I 've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed it with sighs... | |
 | 1841 - 404 страница
...music, and no doubt many of our young readers have heard them sung with pleasure. The Old Arm-Chair. I love it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me...prize, I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed it with sighi, 'Tis bound by a thousand bands to my heart ; Not a tie will break, not a link will start. Would... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страница
...the hills shall be a home for me, For I'd leave a throne for the hut of the free. THE OLD ARM-CHAIR. it, I love it; and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm-chair Î I've treasured it long as a sainted prize, [sighs; I've bedew'd it with tears, and embalm'd it with... | |
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I've treasured it long as a sainted prize, I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed it with sighi, 'Tis bound by a thousand bands to my heart ; Not a tie will break, not a link will start. Would ye learn the spell : a mother sat there, And a sacred thing... 
