| Walter Savage Landor - 1834 - 310 էջ
...followeth : "THE MAID'S LAMENT. " I loved him not; and yet, now he is gone, I feel I am alone. I check'd him while he spoke; yet, could he speak, Alas! I would...Who wasted his for me ! but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Walter Savage Landor - 1834 - 312 էջ
...not to love him once I sought, And wearied all my thought To vex myself and him: I now would giveMy love could he but live Who lately lived for me, and,...Who wasted his for me ! but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Walter Savage Landor - 1834 - 308 էջ
...sought, And wearied all my thought To vex myself and him : I now would give My love could he but live D Who lately lived for me, and, when he found 'Twas...Who wasted his for me ! but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stirling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 էջ
...the rest. TUB MAID'S LAMENT. I LOVED him not ; and yet, now he is gone, I feel I am alone. I check'd him while he spoke ; yet, could he speak, Alas ! I...Who wasted his for me ! but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 էջ
...him while he spoke ; yet, could he speak, Alas ! I would not check. For reasons not to love him onee I sought, And wearied all my thought To vex myself...Who wasted his for me ! but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Jewel - 1839 - 352 էջ
...brighter ray. A MAIDEN'S LAMENT. I LOVED him not; and yet now he is gone, I feel I am alone ; I check'd him while he spoke, yet could he speak, Alas ! I would...Who wasted his for me ; but mine returns And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it upon sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 էջ
...effusions of Barry Cornwall : — [ loved him not ; and yet, now he is gone, I feel I am alone. Т d grace Adorn his frame, and manly beauty, joined...shines Sublimest virtue and desire of fame, Where bums With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted his soft... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 էջ
...My love could he but live Who lately lived for me, and when he found 'Twas vain, in holy ground lie hid his face amid the shades of death ! I waste for him my breath Who wasted his for mo ; but mine returns, And this lone bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 էջ
...him : I now would give My love could he but live Who lately lived for me, and, when he found 'T was vain, in holy ground He hid his face amid the shades...Who wasted his for me ! but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
| Walter Savage Landor - 1846 - 704 էջ
...followeth : THE HAID'e LAMENT. I loved him not ; and yet now he is gone I feel I am alone. I check'd him while he spoke ; yet could he speak, Alas ! I...Who wasted his for me : but mine returns, And this lorn bosom burns With stifling heat, heaving it up in sleep, And waking me to weep Tears that had melted... | |
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