 And what is he who smokes thee now ? — A little moving heap, That soon like thee to fate must bow, With thee in dust must sleep. But though thy ashes downward go, Thy essence rolls on high ; Thus when my body must lie low, My soul shall cleave the sky....  Whimwhams, by Four of Us - Página 118por Whimwhams - 1828 - 204 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | James William Miller - 1830 - 188 páginas
...thus had the spirit pass'd; And in that moment, I became to her, And jet am now, a happy worshipper. TO THE SOUTH WIND. Balmy breeze from the blossomy...behold not thee, Yet oh ! how beautiful thou must be ! Stay — wilt thou stay, sweet breeze ! — ah ! now It hath fled away from my lip and brow ;... | |
 | 1836 - 268 páginas
...high ; Thus when my body must lie low, My soul shall cleave the sky. TO THE SOUTH WIND. BY JW MILLER. BALMY breeze from the blossomy South, Kissing my lips...behold not thee, Yet oh ! how beautiful thou must be ! Stay — wilt thou stay, sweet breeze ! — ah ! now It hath fled away from my lip and brow ;... | |
 | 1848 - 276 páginas
...high; Thus when my body must lie low, My soul shall cleave the sky. TO THE SOUTH WIND. BY JW MILLER. BALMY breeze from the blossomy South, Kissing my lips...behold not thee, Yet oh ! how beautiful thou must be! Stay—wilt thou stay, sweet breeze!—ah! now It hath fled away from my lip and brow ; There,... | |
 | 1850 - 264 páginas
...high ; Thus when my body must lie low, My soul shall cleave the sky. TO THE SOUTH WIND. BY JW MILLER. BALMY breeze from the blossomy South, Kissing my lips...behold not thee, Yet oh ! how beautiful thou must be ! Stay — wilt thou stay, sweet breeze ! — ah ! now It hath fled .away from my lip and brow ;... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1854 - 432 páginas
...among national i literature, we find in a Boston periodical entitled Whim-whatnt, this elegant address. BALMY breeze from the blossomy south, Kissing my lips...behold not thee ; Yet, oh, how beautiful thou must be ! Stay — wilt thou stay, sweet breeze ? Ah ! now It hath fled away from my lip and brow ; There,... | |
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