 | 1888 - 344 pagina’s
...weeping eyes ; Moving about you through the ambient air, Smoothing the whitening ripples of your hair. Dead ! dead ! You call her dead ! Lift up your eyes...longer dead ! In your lone path the unseen angels tread I And when your weary night of earth shall close, She'll lead you where eternal summer blows. NATIONAL... | |
 | Health Research - 1996 - 258 pagina’s
...! Oh, speak not thus ! her tender heart you grieve, And 'twixt her love and yours a barrier weave I Call her by sweetest name, your voice she'll hear,...her dead ! Lift up your eyes ! she is no longer dead I In your lone path the unseen angels tread 1 And when your weary night of earth shall close, She'll... | |
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Dead ! dead ! You call her dead ! Oh, speak not thus ! her tender heart you grieve, And 'twixt her love and yours a barrier weave ! Call her by sweetest name, your voice she'll hear, And through the darkness like a star appear. Dead ! dead ! You call... 