 | 1850 - 698 pagina’s
...have show'd 1 1 cm me To kindle my cold love. Hail, beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond...bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be Mown ; But what fair well or grove it sings in now, That is to him unknown. O Father of eternal life,... | |
 | John Mitford - 1827 - 360 pagina’s
...shew'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; Bui what fair we]l, or grove he... | |
 | 1827 - 602 pagina’s
...them to me, To kindle my cold love. ' Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...man outlook that mark ! ' He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair vale or grove he... | |
 | John Mitford - 1827 - 358 pagina’s
...mysteries do lie beyond thy dust ; Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd birds nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well, or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. . , And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams... | |
 | 1828 - 852 pagina’s
...till-in me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ! the jewel of the jutt, Shining no where but iu the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,...At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call... | |
 | 1828 - 852 pagina’s
...w'd them me To kindle my cold lore. Dear, beauteous death ! thejewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird'g nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagina’s
...them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death ; the jewel of the just! Shining nowhere hut in the dark; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,...At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair dell or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 pagina’s
...show'd them me To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just, Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy...Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledg'd bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well, or grove, it... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 478 pagina’s
...you have shot ! 1 To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous Death ! the jewel of the , Shining no where but in the dark ; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark I i He that bath found some fledg'd bird's nes , At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair... | |
 | Richard Cattermole - 1836 - 436 pagina’s
...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...outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged bird's-nest, may know And yet as angels, in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep,... | |
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He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. 
