 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 páginas
...in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! 7. " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill As to my...my father' from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! 8. " The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices of the young ; And life... | |
 | 1838 - 348 páginas
...! " Cold is thy hrow, my son! and I am chill. As to my hosom I have tried to press thee, How was l wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string...thee, And hear thy sweet •' my father," from these dumh And cold lips, Ahsalom ! •' The crave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 418 páginas
...leave his stillness in this clustering hairHow could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud hoy Absalom ! " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to my bosom I have tried to press thce How was 1 wont to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee . And... | |
 | 1830 - 494 páginas
...settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ? " Cold is thy brow, my sou ! and I am chill As to my bosom I have tried to press thee : How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill,... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 páginas
...thy glorious eye, As to my bosom I have tried to press thee, How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill, My proud boy, Absalom! " Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill. Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet,' My father•,' from these dumb... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 páginas
...stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee — for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom t Cold Is thy brow, my son! and I am chill, As to my...thee, And hear thy sweet — 'my father,' from these And cold lips, Absalom ! [dumb, The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush Of music, and the voices... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 páginas
...in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom 1 7. " Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill As to my...harp-string, yearning to caress thee, And hear thy sweet ' my father1 from these dumb And cold lips, Absalom ! 8. " The grave hath won thee. I shall hear the gush... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 páginas
...thee— for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Abtulom l Cela is Hiv brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to iny bosom— I have tried to press thee. How was I wont—...thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress tbee. And hear thy sweet — ' my father,' from thece And cold lips, Absalom ! [dumb. The grave hath... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1845 - 348 páginas
...settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Absalom ! Cold is thy brow, my son ! and I am chill, As to rny bosom I have tried to press thee. How was I wont to feel my pulses thrill Like a rich harp-string,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 páginas
...stillness in this c£ slering hair! How could he mark thee— for the silent tomb, My proud boy, Abaalam I Cold is thy brow, my son! and I am chill. As to my bosom — I have tried to press ihee. How was I wont— to feel my pulses thrill, Like a rich harp-string, yearning to caress thee,... | |
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Alas ! my noble boy ! that thou shouldst die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb ! My proud boy, Absalom... 
