 A lonely branch upon a withered tree, Whose last frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee ? Oft from life's withered bower, In still communion with the Past, I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower In Memory's urn.  Rural Repository - Seite 1521840Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | John Keese - 1841 - 336 Seiten
...frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee ! Oft from life's withered bower, In still communion with the past I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower...grave. Where is thy spirit flown ? I gaze above— thy look is imaged there, T I listen — and thy gentle tone Is on the air. Oh come, while here I press... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 Seiten
...frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee ! Oft, from life's wither'd bower, In still communion with the past, I turn, And muse on thee, the only...thy grave. Where is thy spirit flown ? I gaze above — thy look is imaged there; I listen — and thy gentle tone Is on the air. O, come, while here I... | |
 | John Keese - 1842 - 336 Seiten
...frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee ! ; Oft from life's withered bower, In still communion with the past I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower...night-winds wail Around thy grave. Where is thy spirit flown 1 I gaze above— thy look is imaged there, T 182 WRITTEN AT MY MOTHER'S GRAVE. I listen — and thy... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 Seiten
...thee ! Oft, from life's wither'd bower, In still communion with the past, I turn, And muse on thec, the only flower In memory's urn. And, when the evening...thy grave. Where is thy spirit flown ? I gaze above — thy look is imaged there; I listen— and thy gentle tone Is on the air. O, come, while here I... | |
 | Charles William Everest - 1844 - 480 Seiten
...down with thee ? 334 j — POETS OF CONNECTICUT. Oft, from life's withered bower, In still communion with the past, I turn, And muse on thee, the only...Around thy grave. Where is thy spirit flown ? I gaze above—thy look is imaged there; I listen—and thy gentle tone Is on the air. Oh, come, while here... | |
 | John Keese - 1845 - 338 Seiten
...frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee ! Oft from life's withered bower, In still communion with the past I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower...night-winds wail Around thy grave. Where is thy spirit flown T I gaze above — thy look is imaged there, I listen — and thy gentle tone Is on the air. Oh come,... | |
 | Litchfield County (Conn.) - 1851 - 440 Seiten
...knee—saying in the language of a native poet— " Oft from life's withered bower, In sad communion with the past I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower, In memory's urn." The children of New England, of which this State, and especially this County, has furnished her full... | |
 | Litchfield County (Conn.) - 1851 - 226 Seiten
...— saying in the language of a native poet — " Oft from life's withered bower, In sad communion with the past I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower, In memory's urn." The children of New England, of which this State, and especially this County, has furnished her full... | |
 | J. B. Syme - 1852 - 196 Seiten
...frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee. Oft, from life's withered bower, In still communion with the past, I turn, And muse on thee, the only...thy grave. Where is thy spirit flown ? I gaze above, — thy look is imaged there , I listen, and thy gentle tone Is on the air. Oh, come, — whilst here... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 Seiten
...frail leaf, untimely sere, Went down with thee ! Oft, from life's wither'd bower, In still communion with the past, I turn, And muse on thee, the only flower In memory's um. And, when the evening pale Bows, like a mourner, on the dim, blue wave, I stray to hear the night-winds... | |
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