 | American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue, lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, — He was...southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapped his colors round his breast, And one, — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue, lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, — He was...southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapped his colors round his breast, And one, — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds... | |
 | Grace Aguilar - English fiction - 1855 - 522 pages
...quivered, for she could not sing that verse without the thought of Edward. " The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep; He was the...loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep." Mr. Hamilton unobserved had entered the room, and tow stood with folded arms and mournful glance, alternately... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - Poetry - 1855 - 620 pages
...Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearla lie deep — ffa was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drcat, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1855 - 420 pages
...is laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one — He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low hed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colors... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...is laid, — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep : He was the...breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds fanned ; She faded 'midst Italian flowers, — The... | |
 | Epes Sargent - American poetry - 1882 - 1002 pages
...Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. Tho sea, the blue lone sea, hath one — Ho / / / dressed Above tho noble slain ; Ho wrapped bis colors round his breast On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - English poetry - 1883 - 498 pages
...is laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one — He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was...breast On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds fanned ; She faded 'midst Italian flowers — The... | |
 | Authors - 1883 - 438 pages
...stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar-shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one ; He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was...breast On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds fanned ; She faded 'midst Italian flowers — The... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - English poetry - 1883 - 326 pages
...is laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one — He lies where pearls lie deep : He was...breast On a blood-red field of Spain. And one— o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds fanned ; She faded 'midst Italian flowers — The... | |
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O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — ' Where are those dreamers now ? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea,... 
