| Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 218 σελίδες
...desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold,...are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 204 σελίδες
...heart, And open thy chamber door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! 87 DESERT HYMN TO THE SUN. Under the arches of the morning sky, Save in one heart, there beats no... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1856 - 228 σελίδες
...midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun groins cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
| 1857 - 716 σελίδες
...came out of the woods ut dusk and cried " Oh, Rhoecus. " There is a thing that shall last forever— " Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment-book un fold"— And the name of that thing is — " Too Late." FILIBUSTERING. IN the year... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 σελίδες
...below, And I faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And melt thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall...the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaees of the Judgment Book unfold! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast, To hear... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 σελίδες
...in thy disdain. Ix;t the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And melt thce to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, Ami the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast,... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1865 - 444 σελίδες
...desire. Under thy window I stand. And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold,...are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain.... | |
| 1866 - 392 σελίδες
...faint in thy disdain. Let the night-winds touch thy brow With the heat of my burning sigh, And nil-It thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die...the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Hook unfold ! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast, To hear from thy lattice breathed... | |
| 1866 - 396 σελίδες
...desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love theej I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold,...are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; 316 BOOK OF RUBIES. Let the night-winds touch... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 450 σελίδες
...desire. Under thy window I stand. And the midnight hears my cry : I love thee, I love but thce, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold,...are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
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