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" My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat... "
Whatever Is, is Right - Page 21
by Asaph Bemis Child - 1860 - 221 pages
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Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical ..., Volume 3

Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pages
...leafless tree, But none shall breathe one sigh for me ! My life is like the track of feet Left upon Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, Their marks shall vanish from the sand; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race. On that lone shore loud moans the sea,...
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 1

1835 - 804 pages
...the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me! My life is like the print, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand, Soon as the rising tide shall beat Their trace will vanish from the sand; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that...
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Additions to "My Prisons, Memoirs of Silvio Pellico," with a Biographical ...

Piero Maroncelli - 1836 - 304 pages
...leafless tree, — But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! 18 " My life is like the print, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet still, as grieving to efface All vestige of the human race,...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 9

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1837 - 682 pages
...the leaffess tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me '. My life i> like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vuuish from the sand. Yet, ae if grieving to efface All vestige of the buman race, On...
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The Poets of America, Volume 1

John Keese - 1840 - 304 pages
...tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! STANZAS. 93 My life is like the prints, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface 41 All vestige of the human race,...
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The Poets of America, Volume 1

John Keese - 1840 - 300 pages
...the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! My life is like the prints, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand, Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pages
...the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! My life is like the prints, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to ctFafe All vestige of the human race,...
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The Social Choir: Designed for a Class Book, and the Social Circle... : the ...

George Kingsley - 1847 - 212 pages
...leafless tree — But none shall breathe one sigh for me ! My life is like the track of feet, Left upon Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, Their marks shall vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud moans the, sea,But...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 23

1856 - 604 pages
...tbe lifeless tree — But none shall breathe a sigh for me. My life is like the print which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat. This track shall vanish frem the sand ; Yet still, as grieving to efface The parent tree shall mourn...
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A Second Visit to the United States of North America, Volume 1

Sir Charles Lyell - 1849 - 590 pages
...wooded valleys of Greece, in the concluding stanza : — " My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand. Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On...
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