| 1838 - 490 páginas
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| John Keese - 1841 - 338 páginas
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| Charles Sprague - 1841 - 222 páginas
...keep alive the flame, Lit up so long ago. WE AKE BUT TWO — be that the band To hold us till we die ; Shoulder to shoulder let us stand, Till side by side we lie. LINES TO A YOUNG MOTHER. YOUNG mother! what can feeble friendship say, To soothe the anguish of this... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 páginas
...keep alive the flame, Lit up so long ago. WE ARE BUT TWO — be that the band To hold us till we die ; Shoulder to shoulder let us stand, Till side by side we lie. A" r / ; > •';';/ .. ••';-; ••/'^ THE FATHER'S DEATH. BY HR JACKSON. As die the embers on... | |
| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1844 - 574 páginas
...alive the flame Lit up so long ago. " We are but two, — be that the band To hold us till we die ; Shoulder to shoulder let us stand, Till side by side we lie." In the lines on the death of MSC, there is much mournful beauty and tenderness. " I knew that we must... | |
| John Keese - 1845 - 338 páginas
...keep alive the flame, Lit up so long ago. WE ARE BUT TWO — be that the band To hold us till we die ; Shoulder to shoulder let us stand, Till side by side we lie. SONNET. BY JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL. MY friend, adown Life's valley, hand in hand, With grateful change... | |
| Salem Town - 1845 - 296 páginas
...keep alive the flame, Lit up so long ago. WE ARE BUT TWO — be that the band To hold us till we die ; Shoulder to shoulder let us stand, Till side by side we lie. LESSON LXXXVIII. I THOUGHT HE SLEPT. I SAW the infant cherub — soft it lay, As it was wont, within... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 páginas
...keep alive the flame Lit up so long ago. We are but one — be that the bond To hold us till we die ; Shoulder to shoulder let us stand, Till side by side we lie. —CHARLES SPRAGUE. "WHAT IS THAT, MOTHER?" " WHAT is that, mother ? " The lark, my child! The moon... | |
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