 | 1827 - 480 pages
...darkly dim : Thus she stood among the stooks, Praising God with her sweet looks. Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst but glean...sheaf adown, and come Share my harvest and my home. SONNET. WRITTEN AT BENARES, IN THE EAST INDIES. BY DAVID LESTER RICHARDSON, ESQ. The following Sonnet... | |
 | Thomas Hood - English literature - 1827 - 180 pages
...Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead...Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest... | |
 | Thomas Hood - English literature - 1827 - 240 pages
...blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. N 3 181 And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : < — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where 1 reap thou... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st but glean...sheaf adown and come. Share my harvest and my home. SHE'S up and gone, the graceless girl ! And robb'd my failing years ; My blood before was thin and... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim. Made her tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks Praising God with sweetest looks : — SHK's up and gone, the graceless girl ! And robh'd my... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1842 - 440 pages
...Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead...Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st but glean ; Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my... | |
 | Love poetry - 1841 - 178 pages
...Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead...Praising God with sweetest looks :— Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st but glean; Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 pages
...Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim ; — Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou... | |
 | English literature - 1845 - 614 pages
...lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her Uessy forehead dim ; Thus she stood amid the stooks, Praising God with sweetest looks. "Sure," I said, «heave» did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean : Lay thy sheaf gdown, nnd come Share... | |
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On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell ; Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veiled a light That had else been... 
