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" And with them the Being Beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand... "
The Lady's Token, Or Gift of Friendship - Page 78
edited by - 1848 - 128 pages
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 15

1849 - 782 pages
...WTio unto my youth was givenj More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in Heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes the messenger...vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine, "And she sits and gaaes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint like....
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The Richmond County Mirror, Volume 3

1839 - 226 pages
...else to love me. She is now a saint in heaven. VII. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. VII,. And she sits and gazes at me, With her deep and tender eyes, Like the stars so still and saint-like,...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 13

1839 - 584 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep. Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars so still and saint-like,...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like,...
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The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 228 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the...
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Selections from the American Poets, Issue 111

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like,...
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Volume 10; Volume 28

1840 - 424 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like,...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 8

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like,...
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The North American Review, Volume 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 pages
...things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. " With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like,...
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The Western Messenger, Volume 8

1841 - 586 pages
...sainted spirit even may visit us to chide away our gloom: " With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. . " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer; Soft rebukes, in blessings ended,...
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