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Страница 218 - God gives us love. Something to love He lends us; but, when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
Страница 1 - Half-way up the stairs it stands,. And points and beckons with its hands From its case of massive oak, Like a monk, who, under his cloak, Crosses himself, and sighs alas ! With sorrowful voice to all who pass, — " Forever — never ! Never — Forever...
Страница 19 - Come; let us go: your cheeks are pale; But half my life I leave behind: Methinks my friend is richly shrined; But I shall pass; my work will fail. Yet in these ears, till hearing dies, One set slow bell will seem to toll The passing of the sweetest soul That ever look'd with human eyes.
Страница 104 - ... same. Yet was I calm : I knew the time My breast would thrill before thy look ; But now to tremble were a crime — We met, — and not a nerve was shook. I saw thee gaze upon my face, Yet meet with no confusion there : One only feeling couldst thou trace ; The sullen calmness of despair. Away ! away ! my early dream Remembrance never must awake : Oh ! where is Lethe's fabled stream ? My foolish heart be still, or break.
Страница 133 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, "Tis woman's whole existence; man may range The court, camp, church, the vessel, and the mart; Sword, gown, gain, glory, offer in exchange Pride, fame, ambition, to fill up his heart, And few there are whom these cannot estrange; Men have all these resources, we but one, To love again, and be again undone.
Страница 56 - Weary of living, so weary, Longing to lie down and die ; To find for the sad heart and dreary The end of the pilgrimage nigh.
Страница 84 - Some complained about the dirt and noise the others made, their want of scholarship, and altercation followed altercation until a fight arose, and, just as happened in the upper heavens, the wiser won, and drove the others out of their community. • " Is this a dream ? — then waking would be pain ; Oh ! do not wake me; let me dream again.
Страница 38 - O how cheating, O how fleeting Are our days departing ! Like a deep and headlong river, F.lowing onward, flowing ever, Tarrying not, and stopping never.
Страница 97 - Won't you look at me, and tell me you are glad to see me back ?

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