 Am I not thine — thy own lov'd bride — The one, the chosen one, whose place In life or death is by thy side ! Think'st thou that she, whose only light, In this dim world, from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be...  Lalla Rookh - Page 146by Thomas Moore - 1818Full view - About this book
 | Martha Finley - 1879 - 338 pages
...love left her, and it had been so sweet ! CHAPTER XIX. A GREAT SURPRISE. " Thinkest thou That I could live and let thee go, Who art my life itself ? No, no !" — MOORE. THE moment the benediction was pronounced Floy left the church and walked rapidly away,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1881 - 900 pages
...thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, when thou art gone ? That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life...heart must perish too ! Then turn to me, my own love, turu, Before like thee I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool lips, and share The last pure life... | |
 | Gleanings - 1882 - 548 pages
...thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, wheu thou art gone ? That I can live and let thee go, Who art my life itself...share The last pure life that lingers there ! " She falls — she sinks — as dies the lump In charnel airs or cavern-damp, So quickly do his baleful... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1882 - 682 pages
...from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers when thou art gone? That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life...the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too I Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before, like thee, I fade and burn ; Cling to these yet cool... | |
 | William Moffatt (publisher) - 1883 - 182 pages
...thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, when thou art gone ? Then turn to me, my own love, turn, Before like thee...lips, and share The last pure life that lingers there ! " One struggle, and his pain is past — Her lover is no longer living ! One kiss the maiden gives,... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1885 - 752 pages
...hers, when thou art gone? 285 'True was the maiden; and her story, By seraph eyes shall long be read. and the due distribution of its powers, a matter o itself?—No, no— When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too! Then turn... | |
 | 1887 - 428 pages
...thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, That must be hers, when thou art gone 1 That I can live and let thee go, Who art my life itself Î — No, no, — When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too ! Then turn... | |
 | 1889 - 466 pages
...from thee hath shone, Could bear tho long, the cheerless night That must be hers when thou art gone ! That I can live, and let thee go, Who art my life...the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too ! " She fails—she sinks—as dies the lamp In charnel airs or cavern damp, So quickly do his baleful... | |
 | Morton Bryan Wharton - 1889 - 330 pages
...indeed is the condition of the aged widow. When the husband dies, she begins at once to decline. " When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too." In her desolation Naomi was sustained and comforted by her two sons, who, growing up to manhood, became... | |
 | Morton Bryan Wharton - 1890 - 344 pages
..." There are four ways in which healing comes to a young widow. Sometimes she pines away and dies. " When the stem dies, the leaf that grew Out of its heart must perish too." During my visit to Paris, I viewed in the Pere la Chaise the tomb of Heloise and Abelard, which has... | |
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