 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, •Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes vail'da light That had else been all too bright. And her hat...her tressy forehead dim : Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks. Sure I said, Heav'n did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst... | |
 | 1856 - 754 pages
...joyous parent, to descry A guileless bosom, true to sympathy ! THOMAS HOOD. Born 1798. t H>-l-». Bath. She stood breast high amid the corn, Clasp'd by the...tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid; .the stocks Praising God with sweetest looks : — J hom ae (Sampbt It. JBenn $elbenfang soil Irau't inS... | |
 | Miss E. Hedge - 1856 - 164 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell ; Which were blackest, none could tell ; But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And her hat,...her tressy forehead dim : Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks. " Sure," I said, " Heaven did not mean Where I reaped thou... | |
 | Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 578 pages
...blaekest none eould tell ; But long lashee veiled a light That had else been all too bright. And hor bat, Heaven did not mean Where I reap theu sheuldst but glean ; Lay thy sheaf adown and eome — Share my... | |
 | Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 pages
...corn. Bound her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veiled a light That had else been all too bright And her hat, with shady brim, Mode her tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks... | |
 | 1857 - 904 pages
...ripen'd ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red pgppies grown with corn. Bound her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none...Made her tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood among the stooks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean Where I... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1857 - 420 pages
...ripen' d ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Bound her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none...her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead Him ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1858 - 426 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripen'd — such a blush, In the midst of brown was born — Like...tressy forehead dim : — Thus she stood amid the stocks. Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, Heav'u did not mean Where I reap thou... | |
 | Leroy Jones Halsey - 1859 - 448 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell — Which were blackest none could tell; But long lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim ; There she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looka. J Sure, I said, heaven did not... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 pages
...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright. And her...stooks, Praising God with sweetest looks. Sure, I said, heaven did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown, and come, Share my... | |
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Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her... 
