 ... from a thousand gushing springs, Unknown before ; that with it brings This nameless light, — if light it be, — That veils the world I see. " For all I see around me wears The hue of other spheres ; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes...  American Monthly Knickerbocker - Página 1771839Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1866 - 1010 páginas
...something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. O, nothing, sure, the stars benenth Can mould a sadness like to this, — So like angelic bliss." So, at that dreamy hour of day When the lost lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play, — So thought the gentle Rosalie, As on her... | |
 | 1866 - 950 páginas
...something blent of smiles and toereComes from the very air I breathe. O, nothing, hiire, the »tars beneath, Can mould a sadness like to this — So like angelic bliss. io, at Uiat dreamy hour of day, When the last lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play —... | |
 | J. H. - 1867 - 860 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. Oh ! nothing save the stars beneath Can mould a sadness like to this —...dreamy hour of day, When the last lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play So thought the gentle ROSALIE, As in the maiden reverie First fell the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. 0, nothing, sure, the uch of hers, on the highest cloud to play, — So thought the gentle Rosalie As on her maiden revery First fell... | |
 | 1872 - 900 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. 0, nothing, sure, the lue Bullets flew, And the trooper-jackets redden at the touch of the leade ! POEMS OF SORROW AND ADVERSITY. So, at that dreamy hour of day, When the last lingering rajStops on... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. Oh nothing, sure, the stars beneath, Can mould a sadness like to this —...dreamy hour of day When the last lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play — So thought the gentle Rosalie, As on her maiden reverie First fell... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. 0, nothing, sure, the stars beneath, Can mould a sadness like to this, —...dreamy hour of day, When the last lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play, — So thought the gentle Rosalie As on her maiden revery First fell... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. Oh nothing, sure, the stars beneath, Can mould a sadness like to this —...dreamy hour of day When the last lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play — So thought the gentle Rosalie, As on her maiden reverie First fell... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1878 - 510 páginas
...; And something blent of smiles and tears Comes from the very air I breathe. Oh, nothing, sure, the stars beneath Can mould a sadness like to this, —...dreamy hour of day, When the last lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play, — So thought the gentle Rosalie, As on her maiden reverie, First fell... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 páginas
...And, something blent of smiles and tears ( 'omes from the very air I breathe. 0, nothing, sure, the lost lingering ray Stops on the highest cloud to play, — So thought the gentle Rosalie As on her... | |
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