 COME, sister mine ! One parting sight at these dear scenes below, — One glance I fain would take ere hence I go, — Ere they are hidden from my sight. Come, gently bear me to my favourite seat, Whence through the leafy lattice I may greet Morn's rosy...  Meditative Hours: And Other Poems - Страница 201написао/ла Joseph Robertshaw - 1856 - 240 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
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...was peace." — Sketches of Canadian Life. THE DYING SISTER. BY J. ROBERTSHAW. COMB, sister, mine 1 One parting sight at these dear scenes below, —...greet Morn's rosy streaks of cheerful light, And view tlie grove Where our fond love Has oft encircled us, and led our thoughts above. Oh, what a dawn !... | |
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