 Yes. thou art gone! and round me too the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, I feel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey; I feel her finger light Laid...  Macmillan's Magazine - Pagina 3121866Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1896 - 640 pagina’s
...The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully along life's headlong train;— The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crush'd, less quick to spring again." Equally... | |
 | 1894 - 284 pagina’s
...at Florence in the year 1 86 1. " Yes, thou art gone! and round me, too, the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...— The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crushed, less quick to spring again." If there... | |
 | 1866 - 570 pagina’s
...gone, and thou art gone as well. о G 2 Yes, thou art gone, and round me too tbe Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...train; The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, The heart less bounding at emotion new, And hope, once crush'd, less quick to spring again. And long... | |
 | 1866 - 768 pagina’s
...are gone, and thou art gone as welL Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearin" circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1867 - 226 pagina’s
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone ! and round me too the night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to... | |
 | 1867 - 832 pagina’s
...loss of his dear companion. " Yes, thou art gone ? And rdund me too the night "In ever-nearing circles weaves her shade, " I see her veil draw soft across the day, "I feel her slo-vly chilling breath invade " The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey, "I feel her... | |
 | 1869 - 438 pagina’s
...shade, " I see her veil draw soft aeross the day, " I feel her slowly chilling breath invade "The check grown thin, the brown hair sprent with grey, "I feel...train, "The foot less prompt to meet the morning dew, "The heart less bounding at emotion need. " And hope, once erush'd, less quick to spring again. " And... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 pagina’s
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, I feel her.slowly chillingbreath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 pagina’s
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, Ifeel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 pagina’s
...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to... | |
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