 With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from...  American Monthly Knickerbocker - Pagina 1451840Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 pagini
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 pagini
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Utter'd not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 226 pagini
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 pagini
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Utter'd not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 pagini
...divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | 1840 - 424 pagini
...divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, , Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. " Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | 1841 - 544 pagini
...blue depths, and fancied that the trout revelling joyfully there, were bright and beautiful spirits II have sat once more beside that dear girl, who was...sat. and gazed upon me, With those deep and tender t yes, Like the stars, so still, and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies." I have again heard... | |
 | Charles Lanman - 1842 - 272 pagini
...the wild duck ; explored lonely valleys, or sailed upon the lake, which almost washed the threshold of my happy home ; and gazed into its clear blue depths,...deep and tender eyes ; Like the stars, so still, and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies." Longfellow. I have again heard her breathe my name, in... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pagini
...messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saintlike, Looking downward from the skies. Utter'd not, yet comprehended, la the spirit's voiceless... | |
 | 1843 - 708 pagini
...divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Look ing down ward from the skies." The lamented Otway Curry — the few fragments of whose... | |
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