| James Fenimore Cooper - Readers - 1897 - 252 pages
...? is their mirth from the mountains passed ? — Ye have looked on death since ye met me last ! 60 I know whence the shadow comes o'er you now — Ye...crown : They are gone from amongst you in silence down ' 6 6 They are gone from amongst you, the young and fair, Ye have lost the gleam of their shining hair... | |
| American poetry - 1905 - 252 pages
...gone? is their mirth from the mountains passed ? Ye have looked on death since ye met me last ! 60 I know whence the shadow comes o'er you now, — Ye...race, With their laughing eyes and their festal crown : 65 They are gone from amongst you in silence down ! They are gone from amongst you, the young and... | |
| Paula R. Feldman - Literary Collections - 2001 - 924 pages
...mountains pass'd? 60 — Ye have look'd on death since ye met me last! I know whence the shadow conies o'er you now, Ye have strewn the dust on the sunny...and fair, Ye have lost the gleam of their shining hair! —But I know of a land where there falls no blight, I shall find them there, with their eyes... | |
| Felicia Hemans - Poetry - 2002 - 506 pages
...earth has been round you cast! 7 mountains] NMM: green hills I know whence the shadow comes o'er you1 now, Ye have strewn the dust on the sunny brow! Ye have given the lovely to2 earth's embrace, She hath taken the fairest of beauty's race,3 65 With their laughing eyes and... | |
| American literature - 1847 - 768 pages
...needles No. 16, are to be used. EDITORS' TABLE, " YE have given the lovely to earth's embrace, She hns taken the fairest of beauty's race ; With their laughing eyes and their festal crown, They are gone from among you in silence down." March is usually termed the bleak month, but we do not think it so dangerous... | |
| Liberalism (Religion) - 1825 - 498 pages
...mountains passed : — Ye have looked on death since ye saw me last ! I know whence the shadow conies o'er you now, Ye have strewn the dust on the sunny brow ! Ye have given the lovety to earth's embrace, She hath taken the fairest of beauty's race, With their laughing eyes and... | |
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