 I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed are his eyes : cold is his forehead fair; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt ; Yet my heart whispers that — he is not there!  The Loved and the Lost ...de William Ross Wallace - 1983 - 226 páginasVer trechos - Sobre este livro
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...hair: And, as he 's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there 1I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid : Closed...not there. I cannot make him dead! When passing by the bed, So long watched over with parental care. My spirit and my eye Seek him inquiringly, Before... | |
 | 1852 - 448 páginas
...by, Following with my eye, Scarcely believing — he it not there .' I know his face is hid tinder the coffin lid ; — Closed are his eyes ; cold is...prayer I knelt ; Yet my heart whispers that — he i» not there! I cannot make him dead ! When passing by his bed, So long watched over with parental... | |
 | C. Palfrey - 1840 - 754 páginas
...that—he is not there ! I know, his face is hid Under the coffin lid i Closed are h« eyes;—cold is his forehead fair. My hand that marble felt; O'er it in prayer I knelt; Yet, mv heart whispers that—he is not there ! I cannot make him dead ! When passing by the bed, So long... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 páginas
...hair: And, as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scareely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead ; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt; Yet my heart whispers that— he is not there... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 páginas
...MY CHILD. I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead ; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt...not there ! I cannot make him dead ! When passing by the bed, So long watch'd over with parental care, My spirit and my eye Seek it inquiringly, Before... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 páginas
...he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! 128 MY CHILD. I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead ; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt ; Yet my heart whispers that — he is not there... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 páginas
...hair ; And as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed...not there ! I cannot make him dead ! When passing by the bed, So long watched over with parental care, My spirit and my eye Seek it inquiringly, Before... | |
 | Charles William Everest - 1844 - 480 páginas
...hair: And, as he 's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that—he is not there! I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed...felt; O'er it in prayer I knelt; Yet my heart whispers that—he is not there! I cannot make him dead! When passing by the bed, So long watched over with... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 páginas
...hair: And, as he's running by, follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that — he is not there ! 1 know his face is hid under the coffin lid ; Closed...fair; My hand that marble felt; o'er it in prayer I kurlt; Yet my heart whispers that — he is not there ! I cannot make him dead ! when passing by the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 páginas
...hair : And, as he's running by, Follow him with my eye, Scarcely believing that— he is not there ! I know his face is hid Under the coffin lid ; Closed are his eyes ; cold is his forehead ; My hand that marble felt ; O'er it in prayer I knelt ; Yet my heart whispers that— he is not there... | |
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