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" But let us speak no more of this ! I find My father ; let me feel that I have found ! Come, sit beside me on this sand, and take My head betwixt thy hands, and kiss my cheeks, And wash them with thy tears, and say : My son! "
Poems - Page 80
by Matthew Arnold - 1884 - 370 pages
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1853 - 298 pages
...Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, When first I saw thee; and thy heart spoke too, I know it : but Fate trod those promptings down Under its iron heel ; Fate, Fate engag'd The strife, and hurl'd me on my father's spear. But let us speak no more of this : I find My...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1856 - 348 pages
...heart spoke too, 1 know it: but Fate trod those promptings down Under its iron heel; Fate, Fate engag'd The strife, and hurl'd me on my father's spear. But...And wash them with thy tears, and say, ' My Son!' Quick ! quick ! for numbered are my sands of life, And swift; for like the lightning to this field...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1856 - 386 pages
...Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, When first I saw thee ; and thy heart spoke too, 1 know it : but Fate trod those promptings down Under its iron heel ; Fate, Fate engag'd The strife, and huii'd me on my father's spear. But let us speak no more of this : I find My...
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Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek ..., Volume 2

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 pages
...Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, when first I saw thee ; and thy heart spoke too, I know it : but Fate trod those promptings down under its iron heel ; Fate, Fate engag'd the strife, and hurl'd me on my father's spear. But let us speak no more of this : I find my...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 140

1865 - 838 pages
...Rustum is wholly overwhelmed by the discovery that the dying man is his son, and Sohrab says — " I find My father; let me feel that I have found. Come...cheeks And wash them with thy tears, and say. My Son ! Quick! quick! for numbered are my sands of life, And swift ! for like the lightning to this field...
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The Late English Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 562 pages
...Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, When first I saw thee ; and thy heart spoke too, I know it : but Fate trod those promptings down Under its iron heel ; Fate, Fate engaged The strife, and hurled me on my father's spear. But let us speak no more of this : I find . My father ; let me feel...
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Poems: Early poems, narrative poems, and sonnets

Matthew Arnold - 1877 - 290 pages
...hand. Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, When first I saw thee; and thy heart spoke too, I know ill but fate trod those promptings down Under...cheeks, And wash them with thy tears, and say: My son! Quick ! quick ! for number'd are my sands of life, And swift; for like the lightning to this field...
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Poems: Early poems, narrative poems, and sonnets

Matthew Arnold - 1877 - 290 pages
...Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, When first I saw thee; and thy heart spoke too, I know it ! but fate trod those promptings down Under its iron...cheeks, And wash them with thy tears, and say: My son! Quick! quick! for number'd are my sands of life, And swift; for like the lightning to this field I...
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The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 pages
...But fate trod those promptings down Under its irou heel ; fate, fate engaged The strife, and hnrled me on my father's spear. But let us speak no more...find My father ; let me feel that I have found. Come, at beside me on this sand, and take My head betwixt thy hands, and kiss my cheeks, And wash them with...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1879 - 392 pages
...Surely my heart cried out that it was thou, When first I saw thee; and thy heart spoke too, 1 know it! but fate trod those promptings down Under its iron...! I find My father, let me feel that I have found 1 Come, sit beside me on this sand, and take My head betwixt thy hands, and kiss my cheeks, And wash...
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