 | 1835 - 332 pągines
...say I need not hear ; for in the clay I soon must sleep. 16 THE DYING BOY TO THE SLOE-BLOSSOM. Oh, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true...kiss, — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when bluebells fade, Where Don reflects the skies ; And many a youth in Shire cliffs' shade Will ramble... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pągines
...weep : They whisper round me — what they say I need not hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. O, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true...They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when blue bells fadc, Where Don reflects the skies ; And many a youth in Shire-cliffs' shade Will ramble where my boyhood... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pągines
...weep : They whisper round me — what they say I need not hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. O, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true ; I ever tremhled in my hliss : Now there are farewells in a kiss, — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt... | |
 | Ebenezer Elliott - 1840 - 194 pągines
...heretofore ; But this poor heart, its troubles o'er, Oh, love is sorrow ! sad it is Will then lie low. To be both tried and true ; I ever trembled in my bliss ; A month at least before thy time Now there are farewells in a kiss — Thou com'st, pale flower,... | |
 | George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1844 - 530 pągines
...they say I need not hear ; for in the clay I Koon must sleep. Oh, love is sorrow ! sad it is To bo both tried and true ! I ever trembled in my bliss;...kiss, — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when blue-bells fade, Whore Don reflect« the skips ; And many a youth in SliireclirTs shade Will ramble... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pągines
...weep : They whisper round me — what they say I need not hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. Oh, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true ; I ever trembled in my buss ; Now there are farewells in a kiss — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when blue-bells... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - 332 pągines
...weep : They whisper round me — what they say I need not hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. O, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true...many a youth in Shire-cliffs' shade Will ramble where mv boyhood play'd, Though Alfred dies. Then panting woods the breeze will feel, And bowers, as heretofore,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pągines
...weep: They whisper round me — what they say I need not hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. Oh, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true...kiss — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when blue-bells fade, Where Don reflects the skies ; And many a youth in Shire-clinV shade Will ramble where... | |
 | Congregational union of England and Wales - 1850 - 758 pągines
...weep: They whisper round me, — what they say I need nut hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. Oh ! love is sorrow; sad it is To be both tried and true...kiss — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when blue-bells fade, Where Don reflects the skies ; And many a youth in Shire-cliff's shade Will ramble... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 pągines
...: They whisper round me, — what they say I need not hear ; for in the clay I soon must sleep. Oh, love is sorrow ! sad it is To be both tried and true...kiss, — They sigh adieu. But woodbines flaunt when bluebells fade, Where Don reflects the skies ; And many a youth in Shire cliffs' shade Will ramble... | |
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He smiled, he sighed, he past away : His life was but an April day, — He loved and died ! My mother smiles, then turns away, But turns away to weep : They whisper round me — what they say I need not hear, for in the clay I soon must sleep. 
