 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 808 pagina’s
...thee but to praise. Tears fell, when thon wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, And long where tliou art lying, Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts, whose truth was proven, Like thine, are l:iid in earlh, There should 11 wreath be woven To tell the world their worth.And I, who woke ench... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 838 pagina’s
...thee but to praise. Tears fell, when thou wert Jying, From eyes unused to weep, And long where tlioti art lying, Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts, whose truth was pvovo:i, Like thine, are Inid in earth, There should a wreath be woven To tell the world their worth;... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - 488 pagina’s
...friend. H:\NM IN (ABRIDGED). CLXYIII. — MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. 1. ON THE DEATH OF A FRUND. — Halleck. And I, who woke each morrow to clasp thy hand in mine, Who shared thy joy and sorrow, whose weal and woe were thine, It should be mine to braid it around thy faded brow, But I ' ve in vain essayed it,... | |
 | 1857 - 496 pagina’s
...miserable of mankind. THE YOUNG WIFE'S BURIAL. " When hearts, whoso truth WM proven. Like thine, arc laid in earth, There should a wreath be woven, To tell the world their worth "— HALLECE. SU LOOK back for many years into the ij vista of the past, to the time when I LJJ was... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - 490 pagina’s
...MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. 1. ON THE DEATH OF A FRIEXD. — Ilalleck. And T, who woke each morrow to clasp '.Sly hand in mine, Who shared thy joy and sorrow, whose weal and woo were thine, It should he mine to braid it around thy faded brow, But I 've in vain essayed it,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 pagina’s
...love thee, Nor named thee but to praise. Tears fell, when thou wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, When hearts, whose truth was proven. Like thine, are...mine, Who shared thy joy and sorrow, Whose weal and woe were thine : It should be mine to braid it Around thy faded brow, Hut I've in vain essayed it,... | |
 | HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 pagina’s
...of my better days! Teal's fell when thou wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, And long where thon art lying, Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts,...should a wreath be woven, To tell the world their wortiu And I, who woke each morrow To clasp thy hand in mine, Who shared thy joy and sorrow, Whose... | |
 | Henry Simpson - 1859 - 1170 pagina’s
...1849, he quietly breathed his last at the residence of his friend, Charles Walton, at Willow Grove. " When hearts, whose truth was proven, Like thine, are...laid in earth, There should a wreath be woven, To show the world their worth." The simple stone, at the Woodlands Cemetery, tells that Thomas Earle reposes... | |
 | Henry Simpson - 1859 - 1186 pagina’s
...1849, he quietly breathed his last at the residence of his friend, Charles Walton, at Willow Grove. " When hearts, whose truth was proven, Like thine, are...laid in earth, There should a wreath be woven, To show the world their worth." The simple stone, at the Woodlands Cemetery, tells that Thomas Earle reposes... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1859 - 450 pagina’s
...MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. 1. ON THE DEATH OF A FRIEND. — Halleck. And I, who woke each morrow to clasp Ihy hand in mine, Who shared thy joy and sorrow, whose weal and woe were thine, It should be mine to braid it around thy faded brow, But I 've in vain essayed it,... | |
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Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days! None knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise. Tears fell when thou wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, And long, where thou art lying, Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts,... 
