 | 1850 - 698 pagina’s
...162], DIED 1695.) THEY are all gone into the world of light, And I alone lit lingering here; i; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
 | 1827 - 602 pagina’s
...Scintillans. ' They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit ling' ring here : Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. ' It glows and glitters in my cloudy breasti Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
 | John Mitford - 1827 - 360 pagina’s
...borne in earth. THEY are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit ling'ring here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy brest Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams in... | |
 | 1828 - 852 pagina’s
...Departed Saints. " They are all gone into the world of b'ght ! And I alone sit ling'ring here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cfoudy brest ' Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 pagina’s
...these stanzas : — They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
 | Richard Cattermole - 1836 - 436 pagina’s
...High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and you have show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark, What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged... | |
 | Joseph Moyle Sherer - 1836 - 762 pagina’s
...their meek confession, and in faith, hope, and charity, did feast upon a Saviour's love. CHAP. XXI. Dear beauteous death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark: What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! VAUGHAN. THE good old vicar of... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 442 pagina’s
...HEAVEN IN PROSPECT. THEY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove ; Or those faint beams... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 238 pagina’s
...own name immortal ! " THEY are all gone into a world of light, And 1 alone sit lingering here ! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. " It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - 388 pagina’s
...these stanzas:— They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair' and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams... | |
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They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. 
