No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh,. That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head* And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed. From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast... The Columbian Reader - Page 200by Rodolphus Dickinson - 1818 - 204 pagesFull view - About this book
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...Pilgrims found, They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Miser}' stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild: I perish; O my Mother Earth! Take home... | |
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...Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky, No mure disturbs their deep repose, Thaji summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose....slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misf ry stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ˇ——О my mother Earth... | |
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...ground. The storm that wrecks the vrlptcr sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than diiniiiiur evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long...painful head And aching heart beneath the soil. To »lumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless... | |
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...whiter iky, No more disturbs their deep repofe, Than fummer evening's lateft figh, That touts the rofe. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the foil, To flumber in that dreamlefs bed From all my toil. Tor Mifery Hole me at ray birth, And caft... | |
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...that wrecks ilio winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest >ii;h That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head...me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild: J perish ; U my Mother Karth ! Take home thy Child"! On thy clear lap these limbs reclined, Shall gently... | |
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...Pilgrims found, They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's...stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild : I perish ; - O my Mother Earth ! Take home thy Child ! On thy dear lap these limbs reclined, Shall... | |
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...Pilgrims found, They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's...slumber in that dreamless bed . From all my toil. D Tor Misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild: I perish ; O my Mother Earth !... | |
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...summer evening's latest sigh, That shutt the rose. "" painful ,,uau heart beneath the soil, 1 tlla t dreamless bed, From all my toil, For Misery stole me at my birth, Aud cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish O my mother Earth ! Take home thy child. On thy dear lap... | |
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...- -' .»- ' "!. 'tf-Tlfffl .* ( . ». .1; iV • ." ' '*>»» : •'* s>- •** tVCHAP. XXIV. . t - I long to lay this painful head, And aching heart, beneath the soil, To slumber iit that dreamless bed, From all my toil." CONSTANCE passed the night by the sick-bed of her mother,... | |
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...found, They softly lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's...stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ;—Oh, my Mother Earth ! Take home thy Child ! On thy dear lap these limbs reclined, Shall... | |
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