But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. He came not, — no, he came not, — The night came on alone, — The... Poems of Many Years - Seite 247von Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1844 - 275 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...good for man. / WANDERED BY THE BROOKSIDE. I WANDERED by the brook-side, 1 wandered by the mill, — 1 could not hear the brook flow, The noisy wheel was...beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. 1 sat beneath the elm-tree, I watched the long, long shade, And as it grew still longer, I did not... | |
| 422 Seiten
...one, each on his golden throne. The evening air pass'd by my cheek, the leaves above were stirred, But the beating of my own heart was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing — when something stood behind — A hand was on my shoulder — I... | |
| 1840 - 818 Seiten
...one, Each on his golden throne; The evening air pa»t by my cheek, The leaves above ware stirred, — But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast, silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, A hand was on my shoulder, I knew its... | |
| Blackwood's Lady's Magazine VOL.X 1841 - 1841 - 500 Seiten
...one, Each on his golden throne ; The evening air pass'd by my cheek, The leaves above were stirred ; But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were Bowing, When something stood behind ; A hand was on my shoulder, — I knew... | |
| Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1844 - 300 Seiten
...Each on his golden throne ; The evening air passed by my cheek, The leaves above were stirr'd, — But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, — A hand was on my shoulder, I knew... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...death thy voices, Listen we however near. PASTORAL SONG. I «. a M: MI 'n by the brook-side, I wander'd by the mill, — I could not hear the brook flow, The noisy wheel was still ; There wu no burr of grasshopper, No chirp of any bird, But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 Seiten
...grew still longer, I did not feel afraid ; For I listen'd for a footfall, I listen'd for a word, — But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. He came not, — no, he came not, — The night came ort alone, — The little stars sat one by one,... | |
| Theodore Dwight - 1847 - 838 Seiten
...[Junes Veby. I Waiidered by tbe Brook Side. I wandered by the brook-side, I wandered by the mill; 1 could not hear the brook flow, The noisy wheel was still; There was no burr of grasshoppers, Mo chirp of any bird, But tlie beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. I sat... | |
| Mrs. Warren (Eliza) - 1751 - 206 Seiten
...rudeness and barbarism of the present Arab nhabitants of these ruins. POETRY. SOXG. BY li. M. MILNBS. ' I WANDERED by the brook-side, I wandered by the mill,...wheel was still. There was no burr of grasshopper, If o chirp of any bird ; But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. 170 171 I sat beneath... | |
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