 vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said, Of what had been, and might have been. And who was changed, and who was dead ; And all that fills the hearts of friends, When first they feel, with secret pain, Their lives thenceforth have separate...  Chambers's Edinburgh Journal - Pàgina 1901850Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1848 - 448 pàgines
...Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished »cene, Of what we once had thought and said, Of what had...have been, And who was changed, and who was dead. An ' a 1 ! that fills the hearts of friends, When first they feel, with secret pain, Their lives thenceforth... | |
 | 1848 - 808 pàgines
...the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once hnd thought and said, Of what had been, and might have been, And who was changed, and who was dead. An ' all that fills the hearts of friends, When first they feel, with secret pain, Thfir uves thenceforth... | |
 | William Howitt - 1848 - 430 pàgines
...from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spoke of many a vanished scene, Of what we oiice had thought and said, Of what had been, and might have been, And who were changed, and who were dead. And all that fills the hearts of friends, When firs^they feel with... | |
 | William Howitt - 1848 - 432 pàgines
...night Our voices only brokn the gloom. We spoke of many a vanished scene, Ol what we once had though' and said, Of what had been, and might have been, And who were changed, and who were dead. Their lives thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 pàgines
...the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said,...thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again ; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, The very tones in which... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 pàgines
...the little room; Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said,...thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again ; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, And leave it still unsaid... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 256 pàgines
...the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said,...thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again ; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, The very tones iu which... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 470 pàgines
...the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said,...thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again ; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, The very tones in which... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 pàgines
...the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said,...thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again ; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, And leave it still unsaid... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 pàgines
...the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight, Our voices only broke the gloom. We spake of many a vanished scene, Of what we once had thought and said,...thenceforth have separate ends, And never can be one again; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, And leave it still unsaid... | |
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