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" With darkened eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters, and a... "
The Unitarian - Page 218
edited by - 1886
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 235

1902 - 874 pages
...His mother, who was patient, being dead," is found asleep with wet eyelashes beside his treasures: For, on a table drawn beside his head. He had put,...ranged there with careful art To comfort his sad heart. There are many little boys familiar to us in English fiction, each a joy for ever. Some are Dlckens's,...
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The Cornhill Magazine, Volume 13; Volume 86

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1902 - 874 pages
...His mother, who was patient, being dead,' is found asleep with wet eyelashes beside his treasures : For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put,...ranged there with careful art To comfort his sad heart. There are many little boys familiar to us in English fiction, each a joy for ever. Some are Dickens's,...
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The Child's friend

1881 - 590 pages
...deep, With darkened eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For on a table...the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with blue bells, And two French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, To comfort his sad heart. So...
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The Contemporary Review, Volume 36

1879 - 736 pages
...deep, With darkened eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He bad put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-veined stone, A piece of glass abraded by the...
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The Irish Monthly, Volume 5

1877 - 798 pages
...deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a...had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells...
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Irish Monthly Magazine, Volume 5

1877 - 790 pages
...deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a...had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A. bottle with bluebells...
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Latter-day lyrics, selected, with notes, by W.D. Adams

William Davenport Adams - 1878 - 416 pages
...deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing we.t. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a...had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells...
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Latter-day Lyrics: Being Poems of Sentiment and Reflection by Living Writers

William Davenport Adams - 1878 - 418 pages
...deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a...had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells...
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Florilegium Amantis

Coventry Patmore - 1879 - 248 pages
...deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a...had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells,...
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Florilegium amantis [a selection of verse] ed. by R. Garnett

Coventry Patmore - 1879 - 264 pages
...deep, With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a...had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells,...
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