"Mother" in Verse and Prose: A Book of RemembranceRobert Haven Schauffler Moffat, Yard, 1916 - 343 pagini |
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Pagina 15
... kisses on his lips Of some silent mother , fearful lest she shows herself too fond , Giving him to bush or desert as one pays a sacred bond , -Tell us , you who hide your heartbreak , which is sadder , when all's done , To repine an ...
... kisses on his lips Of some silent mother , fearful lest she shows herself too fond , Giving him to bush or desert as one pays a sacred bond , -Tell us , you who hide your heartbreak , which is sadder , when all's done , To repine an ...
Pagina 19
... kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips , the cheeks , the closed eyes in the coffin ; ) To her , the ideal woman , practical , spiritual , of all of earth , life , love , to me the best , I grave a monumental line , before ...
... kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips , the cheeks , the closed eyes in the coffin ; ) To her , the ideal woman , practical , spiritual , of all of earth , life , love , to me the best , I grave a monumental line , before ...
Pagina 42
... kiss him in the world below . Among the titles of lost dramas none is more tantalizing than the Niobe , found among the fragments both of Aeschylus and of Sophocles , but it is impossible from the few extant lines to form any idea how ...
... kiss him in the world below . Among the titles of lost dramas none is more tantalizing than the Niobe , found among the fragments both of Aeschylus and of Sophocles , but it is impossible from the few extant lines to form any idea how ...
Pagina 75
... kiss of homage from your least Last Valentine . 1877 Own Mother dear , We all rejoicing here Wait for each other , Daughter for Mother , Sister for Brother , Till each dear face appear Transfigured by Love's flame Yet still the same ...
... kiss of homage from your least Last Valentine . 1877 Own Mother dear , We all rejoicing here Wait for each other , Daughter for Mother , Sister for Brother , Till each dear face appear Transfigured by Love's flame Yet still the same ...
Pagina 77
... kiss . 1880 More shower than shine Brings sweet St. Valentine ; Warm shine , warm shower , Bring up sweet flower on flower . Through shower and shine Loves you your Valentine , Through shine , through shower , Through summer's flush ...
... kiss . 1880 More shower than shine Brings sweet St. Valentine ; Warm shine , warm shower , Bring up sweet flower on flower . Through shower and shine Loves you your Valentine , Through shine , through shower , Through summer's flush ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Admetus Andromache baby beautiful bird blessed breast breath brothers brow cheek child CHRISTINA G Clytemnestra cold Coriolanus dank and lone dark darling daughter dead dear death dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING EUGENE FIELD Euripides eyes face fair father flowers fond Frances Willard gentle girl give grief hand happy hear heard heaven holy hope hour husband infant JEAN INGELOW kiss knew light lips living look MARY FRANCES BUTTS maternal Mother o'mine mother's heart mother's love motherhood nest never night Niobe numbers o'er pain PHOEBE CARY play prayer RABINDRANATH TAGORE rest rice-swamps dank ROBERT BRIDGES ROBERT HAVEN SCHAUFFLER rock shine sing sleep smile sold and gone song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears tender thee thine things thou thought touch Valentine voice W. D. HOWELLS watch weep woman women words young youth
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Pagina 18 - Now, when he came nigh to the gate of the city, behold, there was a dead man carried out, the only son of his mother, and she was a widow ; and much people of the city was with her.
Pagina 241 - It was.— Where thou art gone, Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown: May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more ! Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft gave me promise of thy quick return.
Pagina 241 - Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal smile ! It answers — Yes. I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu I But was it such ? — It was.
Pagina 61 - Oh ! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An over-payment of delight...
Pagina 18 - And when she could not longer hide him, she took for him an ark of bulrushes, and daubed it with slime and with pitch, and put the child therein ; and she laid it in the flags by the river's brink.
Pagina 238 - I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 'Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
Pagina 21 - All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel mother — blessings on her memory!
Pagina 114 - Backward, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again just for to-night!
Pagina 352 - ... the welfare of such child to remain at home, the court may enter an order finding such facts and fixing the amount of money necessary to enable the parent or parents to properly care for such child, and thereupon it shall be the duty of the County Board, through its County Agent or otherwise, to pay to such parent or parents, at such times as said order may designate, the amount so specified for the care of such dependent or neglected child until the further order of the court.
Pagina 17 - Then the king answered and said, Give her the living child, and in no wise slay it: she is the mother thereof.