 WEEP you no more, sad fountains; What need you flow so fast? Look how the snowy mountains Heaven's sun doth gently waste! But my sun's heavenly eyes View not your weeping, That now lies sleeping Softly, now softly lies Sleeping. Sleep is a reconciling,...  The Reader - Página 1401925Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. SHAKESPEARE. SLEEP. WEEP ye no more, sad fountains I the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness...weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! IX. 0 even he sets ? Rest you then, rest, sad eyes, — Melt not in weeping, While she lies sleeping Softly,... | |
 | 1872 - 900 páginas
...name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. SHAKESPEARE. SLEEP. WEEP ye to lave its base, I$ut a most living landscape, and the wave Of woods even he sets ? Rest you then, rest, sad eyes, — Melt not in weeping, While she lies sleeping Softly,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 páginas
...me poor indeed. SHAKESPEARE. SLEEP. WEEP ye no more, sad fountains ! What need you flow so fast Î even he sets Т Rest you then, rest, sad eyes, — Melt not in weeping, While she lies sleeping Softly,... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 páginas
...at our idol hurl'd, And vainly pray the shaft may be removed. MARY ANN H. DODD : The Mourner. VTeep you no more, sad fountains : What need you flow so...begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling, When fair at even he sets ? Rest you, then, sad eyes, Melt not in weeping While she lies sleeping Softly, now softly... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 páginas
...himself ; And earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice. SHAKESPEAXE. WEEP ye no more, sad fountains ! What need you flow so fast...begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling. When fair at even he sets 1 Rest you then, rest, sad eyes, — Melt not in weeping. While she lies sleeping Softly,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 páginas
...earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice. SHAKESPEARE. SLEEP. WEEP ye no more, sad fountains ! What need you flow so fast...begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling, When fair at even he sets ? Rest yon then, rest, sad eyes, — Melt not in weeping, While she lies sleeping Softly,... | |
 | Edward Arber - 1882 - 664 páginas
...the spirit doth lie ! [my Joy for ever ! Then farewell ! O farewell ! Welcome, my Love ! welcome, EEP you no more, sad fountains! What need you flow so...sun's heavenly eyes View not your weeping, That now lie sleeping Softly ! now softly lies sleeping ! Sleep is a reconciling ! A rest that peace begets... | |
 | Edward Arber - 1877 - 666 páginas
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 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 páginas
...arrow at our idol hurl'd, And vainly pray the shaft maybe removed. MARY ANN H. DODD : T/u- Mourner. Weep you no more, sad fountains : What need you flow...begets ; Doth not the sun rise smiling, When fair at even he sets ? Rest you, then, sad eyes, Melt not in weeping While she lies sleeping Softly, now softly... | |
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