 With darken'd eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a...  Littell's Living Age - Page 4571902Full view - About this book
 | William Sharp, Elizabeth Amelia Sharp - Literature - 1912 - 452 pages
...lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein' d stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1913 - 1048 pages
...on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And...with bluebells, And two French copper coins, ranged therewith careful art. To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I pray'd To God, I wept, and said... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1913 - 1048 pages
...lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells,... | |
 | William Stebbing - English poetry - 1913 - 448 pages
...slumbering deep, With darken' d eyelids, and their lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters, and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass, abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells,... | |
 | Lady Constance Lytton - Prisons - 1914 - 490 pages
...dismissed " with hard words and unkiss'd," had put beside his bed:— " A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And...there with careful art To comfort his sad heart." When evening came after the supper meal our little plot developed with unexpected smoothness. The kindly... | |
 | English literature - 1914 - 556 pages
...lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells... | |
 | Richard Crashaw - Poetry, religious - 1914 - 136 pages
...yet 10 From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, 15 A box of counters and a red-veined stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six or seven... | |
 | 1915 - 954 pages
...lashes yet Irrom his late sobbing wet, And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his roach, A box of counters and a red-veined stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or... | |
 | Stephen Coleridge - American poetry - 1916 - 242 pages
...darkened eyelids, and their lashes wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put,...French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, So when that night I prayed To God, I wept, and said : Ah, when at last we lie with trance'd breath... | |
 | John Dover Wilson - Children - 1916 - 26 pages
...lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells... | |
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