 Am I not thine — thy own lov'd bride — The one, the chosen one, whose place In life or death is by thy side ! Think'st thou that she, whose only light, In this dim world, from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be...  Lalla Rookh - Страница 146написао/ла Thomas Moore - 1818Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | 1828 - 814 страница
...from thee hath shone, Could bear the long the cheerless night, That must be her's, when thou an gone ? That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life itself ? — No, no — When the stem tlies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 страница
...the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers when thou art gone? That I can live, and let thce go, Who art my life itself? — No, no — When the...! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thce I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure life that lingers there!She... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 страница
...gone? Thnt I can live, and let thee go, Who art ray life itself? — No, no — When the stem die*, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too! Then turn Co me, my own love, turn, Before like thee I faite and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 страница
...„@ф1аГ," fpi-аф bie ^ed, alé íeife fíe nafjm )en Ä6f(^{ebifniß« — bem fф«nnbenben SeDen, • When the stem dies, the leaf that grew • Out of...Then turn to me , my own love , turn, • Before like tiiee I fade and burn; Cling to these yet cool lips and share The last pure life that lingers there!«... | |
 | 1832 - 386 страница
...but ne'er believe that thou canst be forgot ! THE NOVICIATE. BY WILLIAM HENRY TEALE. " When the root dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too." MOORE. A gloom o'erhangs the Convent's aisle, And all is sadly still the while : — The stifled breath—... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 страница
...316[ф!еЬеГеипег — bem fфtt>mbenben (lie stem <Ki;s, the leaf that grew « Out of its lii'iirt must perish too ! »Then turn to me, my own love, turn, »Before Jiliii thee I fade and burn; » Cling to these yet cool lips and share »The last pure life that lingers... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1838 - 412 страница
...tliee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers when thou art gone 7 That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life...heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, tarn, Before like thee I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure life... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 страница
...thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, when thou art gone ? That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life...— When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of ita heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee I fade and burn ;... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman - 1839 - 284 страница
...from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers when thou art gone? That I can live and let thee go, Who art my life itself?...the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart roust perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn; Cling to... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 366 страница
...hath shone, " Could bear the long, the cheerless night, " That must be hers when thou art gone ? " That I can live, and let thee go, " Who art my life...and share " The last pure life that lingers there ! " PARADISE AND THE PERI. She fails — she sinks — as dies the lamp In charnel airs, or cavern-damp,... | |
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