 But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. i Bat beneath the elm-tree ; I watched the long, long shade, And as it grew still longer, I did not feel afraid ; For I...  Dwight's American Magazine - Seite 640herausgegeben von - 1847Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | J. C. - 1860 - 218 Seiten
...WANDERED BY THE BROOK-SIDE. The evening air pass'd by my cheek, The leaves above were stirr'd, — But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fust silent tears were flowing. When something stood bchind, - A hand was on my shoulder, I knew its... | |
 | J. C. - 1860 - 196 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. v, Ho came not.— no, IK; came not, The night came on alone,—- The little stars sat one by one,... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 Seiten
...the brook flow, The noisy wheel was still ; There was no burr of grasshopper, No chirp of any bird ; But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. 231 I sat beneath the elm-tree ;. I watched the long, long shade, And, as it grew still longer, I did... | |
 | 1861 - 712 Seiten
...stul ¡Kiler, I diil not dare to speak I watch'd her for a movement, Then aak'd her for one word ; But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. It came not— no— it саше not, The night was passing on, I knew not but my patient And her Fœtus,... | |
 | Household song - 1861 - 72 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 on alone, — The little stars sat one by one, Each... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1861 - 322 Seiten
...was so agitated I hardly knew what the French for lunch was. And then our conversation dropped : and the beating of my own heart was all the sound I heard. Lunch came. I couldn't eat a bit: I should have choked. Bessy ate plenty, and drank a glass of beer.... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 Seiten
...grew still longer I did not feel afraid ; For I listen'd for a foot-fall, 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 on alone ; The little stars sat one by one Each on... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1863 - 304 Seiten
...sound I heard. He came not, — no, he came not, — The night came on alone, — The little stars sat, one by one, 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,... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1863 - 330 Seiten
...sound I heard. He came not, — no, he came not, — The night came on alone, — The little stars sat, one by one, Each on his golden throne ; The evening air passed by my cheek, The leaves above were stirrM, — But' the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing,... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1829 - 754 Seiten
...was so agitated 1 hardly knew what the French for lunch was. And then our conversation dropped : and the beating of my own heart was all the sound I heard. Lunch came. I couldn't eat a bit : I should have choked. Bessy ate plenty, and drank a glass of beer.... | |
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