 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
 | English poetry - 1916 - 792 pages
...a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, 15 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 of bluebells, And two French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, 20 To comfort his sad heart.... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1916 - 828 pages
...yet 10 From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; 4 would be advantageous str 15 And two French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, 20 To comfort his sad heart. So when... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1916 - 806 pages
...yet 10 From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; ind's internal heaven shall shed her dews Of inspiration on the humb 15 A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven... | |
 | Louise Collier Willcox - English poetry - 1917 - 330 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... | |
 | American poetry - 1918 - 2030 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,...there with careful art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I prayed To God, I wept, and said: Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath,... | |
 | Ethel Maude Colson - Poetry - 1918 - 206 pages
...lashes yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and...there with careful art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I prayed To God, I wept, and said: Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1918 - 686 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 six...there with careful art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I pray'd To God, I wept, and said: Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1918 - 692 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... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1918 - 1116 pages
...yet From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan. Kiting away his tears, left others of my own ; F or. 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, 9" And six or seven shells, A bottle with... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - Electronic journals - 1902 - 876 pages
...what you will, little boys have been the trump cards of the artist down to the ubiquitous ' Bubbles.' The poets are rather addicted to squander verbiage...in English fiction, each a joy for ever. Some are Dickens's, several are Mrs. Ewing's ; there is Tom in the ' Water Babies.' One of the best recent ones... | |
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