 How could I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book ? Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something there is of pain and change ; My books lie closed upon the shelf ; I miss the old heart in myself. I miss the sunbeams in my room —...  Margaret Stourton; or, A year of governess life - עמוד 241מאת Margaret Stourton (fict. name.) - 1863 - 283 דפיםתצוגה מלאה - מידע על ספר זה
 | Adelaide Anne Procter - 1858 - 280 דפים
...My blood to save my fellow-men: — How could I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book ? Now Time has fled, — the world is strange, Something...they fade so fast, Or flit into some trivial past. The great stream of the world goes by ; None care, or heed, or question, why I, the lone student, cannot... | |
 | Adelaide Anne Procter - 1858 - 278 דפים
...save my fellow-men : — How could I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book ? Now tune has fled, — the world is strange, Something there...they fade so fast, Or flit into some trivial past. The great stream of the world goes by ; None care, or heed, or question, why I, the lone student, cannot... | |
 | Hymns - 1861 - 464 דפים
...My blood to save my fellow-men — How could I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book ? Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something...they fade so fast, Or flit into some trivial past. The great stream of the world goes by ; None care, or heed, or question, why I, the lone student, cannot... | |
 | Mrs. Carey Brock - 1871 - 192 דפים
...My blood to save my fellow-men ; How could I turn aside, to look At snow-drops laid upon my book ? " Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something...they fade so fast, Or flit into some trivial past. " The great stream of the world goes by, None care, or heed, or question why I, the lone student, cannot... | |
 | Ellen Clutton Brock - 1871 - 380 דפים
...My blood to save my fellow-men ; How could I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book ? " Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something...miss the sunbeams in my room — It was not always wrapt in gloom : I miss my dreams, they fade so fast, Or flit into some trivial past " The great stream... | |
 | Ellen Clutton Brock - 1871 - 380 דפים
...My blood to save my fellow-men ; How could I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book ? " Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something there is of pain and change. My books He closed upon the shelf ; I miss the old heart in myself. "I miss the sunbeams in my room — It was... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 דפים
...unfold ? What secrets tell my heart thou hast not told ? ADELAIDE A. PROCTER: Linger, O Gentle Time. Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something...there is of pain and change; My books lie closed upon my shelf: I miss the old heart in myself. I miss the sunbeams in my room — It was not always wrapp'd... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 דפים
...has made. Waller. Time, which all things else removes, Still heightens virtue and improves — Gay. rest : Good actions still must be maintain'd with...As bodies nourish'd with resembling rood. Dryden. 1 my shelf : I miss the old heart in myself. I miss the sunbeams in my room — It was not always wrapp'd... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 דפים
...unfold? What secrets tell my heart thou hast not told ? ADELAIDE A. PROCTER: Linger, O Gentle Time. Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something...there is of pain and change ; My books lie closed upon my shelf: I miss the old heart in myself. I miss the sunbeams in my room — It was not always wrapp'd... | |
 | ADELAIDE A. PROCTER - 1881 - 312 דפים
...eyes ? I strove how best to give, and How eould I turn aside, to look At snowdrops laid upon my book? Now Time has fled — the world is strange, Something there is of pain and ehange; My books lie elosed upon the shelf; I miss the old heart in myself. I miss the sunbeams in... | |
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