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" And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That the dying heard it, and started up from their pillows. "
Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age - Page 105
1848
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The Metropolitan Magazine, Volume 52

1848 - 514 pages
...with her colourless lips apart, while a shudder Ran through her frame, and, forgotten, the flowerets dropped from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and gray were the locks that shaded his temples ; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 52

1848 - 476 pages
...with her colourless lips apart, while a shudder Ban through her frame, and, forgotten, the flowerets dropped from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and gray were the locks that shaded his temples ; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment...
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Evangeline : a Tale of Acadie

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 152 pages
...with her colourless lips apart, while a shudder Ban through her frame, and, forgotten, the flowerets dropped from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and gray were the locks that shaded his temples; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment...
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Brownson's Quarterly Review, Volume 4

Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1850 - 560 pages
...with her colorless lips apart, while a shudder Ran through her frame, and, forgotten, the flowerets dropped from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and gray were the locks that shaded his temples ; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment...
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Poems, Volume 2

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 pages
...arrested by fear or a feeling of wonder, Still she stood, with her colorless lips apart, while a shudder And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of...stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and gray were the locks that shaded his temples ; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a moment...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 pages
...with her colourless lips apart, while a shudder Ran through her frame, and, forgotten, the flowerets dropped from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks...stretched the form of an old man. Long and thin and gray were the locks that shaded his temples ; Seemed to assume once more the forms of its earlier manhood...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5, Part 1

1855 - 724 pages
...him, but alas ! upon his death-bed, and life leaves him cilmost ere she has time to address him. " On the pallet before her was stretched the form of an old man. Long, and thin, and gray were the locks tliat shaded his temples ; But, as he lay in the morning light, his face for a...
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Holden's Dollar Magazine, Volumes 1-2

1918 - 798 pages
...faults. The Sister of Mercy at last discovers her long ought lover. He is thus individualised : — On the pallet before her was stretched the form of an old man. xing, ana thin, and gray were the locks that shaded his urnplei ; ut, as he lay in the morning light,...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 1

1851 - 782 pages
...broke o'er her earthly horizon, As in the eastern iky the first faint streaks of the morning. • • t On the pallet before her was stretched the form of an old man. • Gabriel IO my beloved l' • • • Still stands the forest primeval i but, far away from its...
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The Church of England quarterly review, Volume 31

1852 - 528 pages
...with her colourless lips apart, while a shudder Ran through her frame, and, forgotten, the flowerets dropped from her fingers, And from her eyes and cheeks the light and hloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish That the dying...
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