 | Frederick Locker-Lampson - Anthologies - 1867 - 376 pages
...close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile, And move, and breathe delicious sighs — Ah, now soft blushes tinge her cheeks, And mantle...fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps I Her fair hands folded on her breast. And now, how like a saint she sleeps ! A seraph in the realms... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1867 - 360 pages
...cheeks And mantle o'er her neck of snow : Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish—and fear to know ! She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...saint she sleeps ! A seraph in the realms of rest! For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove An unrelenting foe to Love, And when we meet a mutual heart Come... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1869 - 552 pages
...close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile, And move, and breathe delicious sighs !— Ah, now soft blushes tinge her cheeks, And mantle...snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish—and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps ! Her fair hands folded on her breast.... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 pages
...so close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile And move, and breathe delicious sighs ! Ah, now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle o'er...! Above control Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thce And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary ! THOSE EVENING BELLS. BY THOMAS MOORE.... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1872 - 900 pages
...so close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile, And move, and breathe delicious sighs. 7( Y I Sleep on secure ! Above control, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee ; And may the secret of thy... | |
 | William Motherwell - English literature - 1872 - 546 pages
...cheeks, And mantle to her neck of snow ! Ah ! now she murmurs, now she speaks, What most I wish, yet fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...Thy thoughts belong to heaven and thee, And may the secrets of thy soul Be held in reverence by me. LXXIX. O POORTITH CAULD AND RESTLESS LOVE. AIR. —... | |
 | English poetry - 1872 - 552 pages
...eyes ; Thy rosy lips still wear a smile, 115 Ah ! now soft blushes tinge her cheeks, And mantle to her neck of snow ! Ah ! now she murmurs, now she speaks, What most I wish, yet fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps ! Her fair hands folded on her breast, And... | |
 | Renfrew county - English poetry - 1872 - 592 pages
...And move anil breathe delicious sighs. Ah ! now soft blushes tinge her cheeks, And mantle to her ncck of snow ! Ah ! now she murmurs, now she speaks, What most I wish, yet fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps ! Her fair hands folded on her breast, And... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - American poetry - 1873 - 782 pages
...so close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile And move, and breathe delicious sighs ! rms are fled. Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy controul Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee : And may the secret of thy soul Remain wit hin its... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1876 - 599 pages
...so close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile, And move, and breathe delicious sighs. Ah ! now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle...saint she sleeps ! A seraph in the realms of rest 1 Sleep on secure ! Above control, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee ; And may the secret of thy... | |
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SLEEP on, and dream of Heaven awhile — Tho' shut so close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile And move, and breathe delicious sighs ! Ah, now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle o'er her neck of snow ; Ah, now she murmurs, now she... 
