 My mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love is dead, and memory faded ! But when the dew is on the brake, And silence sleeps on earth and sea,...  Poems - Seite 114von Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1886Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Charles Knight - 1823 - 548 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm To give me back each buried grace Of glistening eyes, or trailing tresses ! I only feel that she is here, And... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless is her slumher there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...form or face? I do not ask the weary worm To give me back each buried grace Of glistening eyes, or trailing tresses ! I only feel that she is here, And... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...form or face? I do not ask the weary worm To give me back each buried grace Of glistening eyes, or trailing tresses ! I only feel that she is here, And... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave! Oh ! dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm To give me back each buried grace Of glistening eyes or trailing tresses ! I only feel that she is here, And... | |
 | Harp - 1836 - 380 Seiten
...dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was BO chaste and f»ir ; Yea ! love is dead, and memory faded ! But when the...cometh back to me, In her cold beauty darkly shaded ! I caunot guess her face or form ; But what to me is form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm To give... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave l Oh ! dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the' banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...her cold beauty darkly shaded ! I cannot guess her faee or form ; But what to me is form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm To give me back each buried... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave I Oh ! dreamless is her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...cometh back to me, In her cold beauty darkly shaded I I cannot guess her face or form ; But what to me is form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm To give... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 296 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless in her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm To give me back each buried grace Of glistening eyes, or trailing tresses ! I only feel that she is here, And... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1852 - 324 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless in her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair ; Yea ! love...to me is form or face ? I do not ask the weary worm Of glistening eyes, or trailing tresses ! I only feel that she is here, And that we meet, and that... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1852 - 342 Seiten
...mother's grave, my mother's grave ! Oh ! dreamless in her slumber there, And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair; Yea ! love is...guess her face or form; But what to me is form or face 1 I do not ask the weary worm Of glistening eyes, or trailing tresses! I only feel that she is here,... | |
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