 The day is bright as then, The lark's loud song is in my ear, And the corn is green again ; But I miss the soft clasp of your hand, And your breath, warm on my cheek, And I still keep list'ning for the words You never more will speak.  Englische Studien - Page 476edited by - 1883Full view - About this book
 | William Stewart Ross - 1870 - 72 pages
...thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. — Campbell. The place is little changed, Mary, The day is bright...And your breath warm on my cheek, And I still keep listening for the words You never more will speak. — Jfrs Blackwood. I have found Scotchmen always... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1870 - 236 pages
...sang loud and high — And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. The //era- is little changed, Mary, The day is bright as then,...And your breath, warm on my cheek, And I still keep listenin' for the words You never more will speak. 'Tis but a step down yonder lane, And the little... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pages
...And the lark sang loud and high ; And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. l, Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out through...But house or bald, * thy lane, In proving foresigh worda You nevermore will speak. 'T is but a step down yonder lane, And the little church stands near,... | |
 | 1872 - 900 pages
...And the lark sang loud and high ; And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. leaves like wind, Left shrubs and trees and wolves...hunter's fire ; Where'er we flew they followed on, nevermore will speak. T is but a step down yonder lane, And the little church stands near, — The... | |
 | Garland - 1872 - 170 pages
...And the lark sang loud and high, And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye ! The place is little changed, Mary, The day is bright...And your breath warm on my cheek ; And I still keep listening for the words You never more may speak ! I 'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1873 - 236 pages
...the lark sang loud and high— And the red was on your lips, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. The place is little changed. Mary; The day is bright...soft clasp of your hand. And your breath, warm on mv cheek, And I still keep list'ning for the words You never more will speak. Tis but a step down yonder... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 pages
...And the lark sang loud and high ; And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. ft meandering Spanish name. What a name ! was it love...these days, Only for that slow sweet name's sake. wann on my cheek ; And I still keep list'nin' for the words You nevermore will speak. 'T is but a step... | |
 | 1874 - 820 pages
...And the lark sang loud and high ; And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye. The place is little changed, Mary, The day is bright...And your breath warm on my cheek ; And I still keep list'ning for the words You never more will speak. 'Tis but a step down yonder lane, And the little... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 pages
...your lip, Mary, Aud the love-light in your eye. The place is little changed, Mary ; The day 's iis bright as then ; The lark's loud song is in my ear,...again. But I miss the soft clasp of your hand, And your warm breath on my cheek, And 1 still keep listening for the words You nevermore may speak. Tin but... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 pages
...high, Ami the red was on your lip, Mary, The place is little changed, Mary ; The day 's as bright us then ; The lark's loud song is in my ear, And the corn is green again. But 1 miss the soft clasp of your hand, And your warm breath on my cheek, And I still keep listening for... | |
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