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" I mourn, the weary moments passing by, And the heavy evening gloom Gathers slowly in the room, And the chill November darkness dims the sky. Now the countless busy feet Cross each other in the street, And I watch the faces flitting past my door ; But... "
Ballads - Page 14
by Amelia B. Edwards - 1865 - 125 pages
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All the Year Round, Volume 2

Charles Dickens - English literature - 1860 - 630 pages
...the chill November darkness dims the sky. Now the countless busy feet Cross each other in the street, And I watch the faces flitting past my door; But the step that lingered nightly, And the hand that rapp'd so lightly, And the face that beam'd so brightly, Come no...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volume 31

Universalism - 1862 - 586 pages
...its beauty. LONELY. • Sitting lonely, ever lonely, . Waiting, waiting for one only, Thus I count the weary moments passing by; And the heavy evening gloom Gathers slowly in the room, And the chill November darkness dims the sky ; Now the countless, busy feet, Cross each other in the street,...
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How to sing an English ballad, including 60 songs by eminent authors (words).

Elizabeth Philp - 1869 - 116 pages
...the chill November darkness dims the sky. Now the countless busy feet Cross each other in the street, And I watch the faces flitting past my door ; But the step that lingered nightly, And the hand that rapp'd so lightly, And the eyes that beamed so brightly, Come no...
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The Scrap-book: It Being a Thousand Gems of Prose and Poetry

Edward Louis Colen Ward - American literature - 1899 - 412 pages
...— NATTIE BONNER. LONELY. SITTING lonely, ever lonely, Waiting, waiting for one only, Thus I count the weary moments passing by ; And the heavy evening gloom Gathers slowly in the room, And the chill November darkness dims the sky. Now the countless busy feet Cross each other in the street,...
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 65

Literature - 1860 - 964 pages
...SITTING lonely, ever lonely, Waiting, waiting for one only, Thus I count the weary momcnts'passing by; And the heavy evening gloom Gathers slowly in the room, And the chill November darkness dims the sky. Now the countless busy feet Cross each other in the street,...
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