Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the... The Living Age - Page 6441907Full view - About this book
| Thomas Moore - 1874 - 160 pages
...fall, COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here : Here still...no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thine own to the last, Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1875 - 400 pages
...sentiment ever embodied in words : Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 pages
...BOSOM. FROM "IRISH MELODIES." COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from th.ee, thy home is still here ; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 522 pages
...this bosom, my own stricken deer. Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still hero ; Her« still is the smile, that no cloud can o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, tln-mifrh ^1—... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 828 pages
...again ! COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COMK, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer I Though the herd have sewhere, I might have e'en been tempted to despise. But that which was serene was o'ercant, And the heart and the hand all thy own to the last! Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1876 - 196 pages
...herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here ; Here4Still is the smile that no cloud can o7ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 7t is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 pages
..."IRISH MELODIES." COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thec, thy home is still here ; Here still is the smile,...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. «*.»t t Oh ! what wns love umJe for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1879 - 336 pages
...sentiment ever embodied in words : — Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here-; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last Oh 1 what was love made for, if 't is not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
| Thomas Moore, John Francis Waller - 1879 - 572 pages
...lives. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here; Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1880 - 648 pages
...fall. COME, REST IN THIS BOSOM. COME, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer ; Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still here : Here still...o'ercast, And a heart and a hand all thy own to the last. Oh ! what was love made for, if 'tis not the same Through joy and through torment, through glory and... | |
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