Mirror Library, Temas1-31George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis 1843 |
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... thee , thee , only thee . Like shores , by which some headlong bark To the ocean hurries , resting never , Life's scenes go by me , bright or dark , I know not , heed not , hastening ever To thee , thee , only thee . I have not a joy ...
... thee , thee , only thee . Like shores , by which some headlong bark To the ocean hurries , resting never , Life's scenes go by me , bright or dark , I know not , heed not , hastening ever To thee , thee , only thee . I have not a joy ...
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... THEE . Ir life for me hath joy or light , ' Tis all from thee , My thoughts by day , my dreams by night , Are but of thee , of only thee . Whate'er of hope or peace I know , My zest in joy , my balm in wo , To those dear eyes of thine I ...
... THEE . Ir life for me hath joy or light , ' Tis all from thee , My thoughts by day , my dreams by night , Are but of thee , of only thee . Whate'er of hope or peace I know , My zest in joy , my balm in wo , To those dear eyes of thine I ...
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... thee ; Too well their tears must prove How near and dear I hold thee . If , where the brightest shine , To see no form but thine , To feel that earth can show No bliss above thee , - If this be love , then know That thus , that thus , I ...
... thee ; Too well their tears must prove How near and dear I hold thee . If , where the brightest shine , To see no form but thine , To feel that earth can show No bliss above thee , - If this be love , then know That thus , that thus , I ...
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angels art thou beam beauty beneath bird bless blest bliss bosom breast breath bright brow charms cheek clouds cold dark dear dear Doctor death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fancy fear feel flowers Froben gaze glory grace grave hand harp hast hath heart heaven hope hour Jack Richards Javan Khorat Lady leaves light lips live look LORD IVON Love's lute lyre moon morning mother N. P. WILLIS ne'er never night o'er once Owego pain pale Pleiades prayer pride Rococo rose round seemed shade shine sigh silent sing skies sleep smile soft eyes song sorrow soul spirit star stood sweet tears tell thee thine thing thou thought tree turned Twas Twill voice wave weep wild wind wings young youth