 | 1836 - 172 pagina’s
...come o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me. But what hinds us friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend? Soul-like were those hours of yore, Let us walk in soul once more. Take, O boatman, thrice thy fee, Take, I give it willingly, For invisible to thee Spirits twain have crossed... | |
 | 1837 - 556 pagina’s
...with the dew of pious tears, more delicately belit with sentimental moonshine, than the following ? THE NUN. In the silent cloister-garden. Beneath the...lovely maiden, And tears were in her eyne. Now God be pniised, my loved one Is with the blest above ! Now man is changed to angel, And angels I may love.... | |
 | 1837 - 578 pagina’s
...the tones of a spirit, seemed breathing in my ear : ' Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore — Let us walk in soul once more.' Poor Shade ! He seemed ever to have a presentiment of his coming and early doom ; and his prophetic... | |
 | 1837 - 580 pagina’s
...the tones of a spirit, seemed breathing in my ear : ' Vet what binds us, friend to friend, But thai soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore — Let us walk in soul once more.' Poor Shade ! He seemed ever to have a presentiment of his coming and early doom ; and his prophetic... | |
 | 1839 - 226 pagina’s
...closed their course before me. Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend 1 Soul-like were those hours of yore— Let us walk in soul once more ! Take, oh Boatman, thrice thv fee; Take—I give it willingly; For, invisibly to thee, Spirits twain have... | |
 | 1837 - 594 pagina’s
...seemed breathing in my ear : ' Vet what binds us, friend to friend, Fut that soul with soul can hlrncl ? Soul-like were those hours of yore — Let us walk in soul once more.' Poor Shade ! He seemed ever to have a presentiment of his coming and early doom ; and his prophetic... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 238 pagina’s
...me, — Friends, who closed their course before me. " Yet what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours...of yore ; Let us walk in soul once more ! " Take, O boatman, thrice thy fee ; Take, — I give it willingly ; For, invisibly to thee, Spirits twain have... | |
 | Johnstone - 1840 - 386 pagina’s
...before me ! " But what binds us, friend to friend ? 'Tis that soul with soul can blend ! Soul-fraught were those hours of yore ; Let us walk in soul once more ! " Take, O boatman, thrice thy fee, Take ; — I give it willingly ! For, invisible to thee, Spirits twain have... | |
 | Willis Gaylord Clark - 1844 - 486 pagina’s
...the tones of a spirit, seemed breathing in my ear : ' YET what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore — Let us walk in soul once more.' Poor Shade! He seemed ever to have a presentiment of his coming and early doom ; and his prophetic... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1845 - 886 pagina’s
...o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me. But what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours...thee, Spirits twain have crossed with me. THE NUN. It the silent cloister-garden, Beneath the pale moonshine, There walked a lovely maiden, And tears... | |
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But what binds us, friend to friend, But that soul with soul can blend ? Soul-like were those hours of yore : Let us walk in soul once more. Take, O boatman, thrice thy fee, — Take, — I give it willingly; For, invisible to thee. Spirits twain have... 
