 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun? Perhaps thou... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 828
...oft Her tale of guilt renews : Her voice is terrible though soft, And dread of death ensues. Cowper. My mother! when I learned that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed t Id. Throned in the vaulted heart his dread resort, Inexorable Comcience holde his court, With still... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - عدد الصفحات: 426
...oft Her tale of guilt renews : Her voice is terrible though soft. And dread of death ensues. Coarper. My mother! when I learned that thou wast dead. Say, wast thou contcimu of the tears I shed 7 Id, Throned in the vaulted heart his dread resort, Inexorable Conscience... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...distinctly marked. Let the following sentences then be read with a conspicuously plaintive expression. My mother, when I learned that thou wast dead, Say,...even then, life's journey just begun. Perhaps thou gavest me, though unseen, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss. Ah! that maternal smile,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 328
...mother! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gavest me, though unfelt, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal... | |
 | William Cowper - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 328
...Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hover'd thy spirit o'er thy sorr'wing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream that thou art she. My mother ! when I learn'd that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears I shed T Hover*d thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son. Wretch even then, life's journey just beguu ? Perhaps... | |
 | William Cowper - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 602
...weave a charm for my relief, Shall steep me in Elysian reverie, A momentary dream, that thou art she. My Mother! when I learned that thou wast dead, Say, wast thou conscious of the tears 1 shed ! Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretched e'en then, life's journey just begun 1... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 356
...strenuous endeavor to give them an unequivocally plaintive character, until it is distinctly marked. My mother, when I learned that thou wast dead, Say,...even then, life's journey just begun. Perhaps thou gavest me, though unseen, a kiss; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss. Ah! that maternal smile,... | |
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Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son, Wretch even then, life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gav'st me, though unfelt, a kiss ; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss — Ah, that maternal smile ! it answers — Yes. 
