...weeping, "I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; i Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden...might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper...

...thou love me, cousin ?" weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and tam'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken,...sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on aH the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. Many...

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...changed to the same likeness — the deep clear eyes and floating hair of Paul Lynedon. CHAPTER HI. Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it In his...sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on nil the chords with might, Smete the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight....

...love me, cousin ? " weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that,...

...should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin ? " weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that,...

...passed on, saw no diminution. "Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands, Ev'ry moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands;...might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight." With the impression that one formed to ornament and enjoy society should...

...every thing seems to dance into poetry at the sound of his lute ; the dance as he says of love — " Love took up the glass of time, and turned it in his glowing hand Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sand." And if Longfellow's ideas of love may...

...him—Amy being the conjuror at whose bidding they came: " Love took np the glass of life, ud Inrn'd it in his glowing hands, Every moment lightly shaken ran itself in golden lands. Love took op the harp of life, and smote on all the chordt with might, Smote the chord of nelf,...

...should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin ? " weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that,...