Sing on! We sing in the glorious weather Till one steps over the tiny strand, So narrow in sooth that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our songs all done, We move apart, while... Which is the heroine? - Página 27por Nina Cole - 1870Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1864 - 764 páginas
...brink we go hand-in-hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever, On either margin, our song's all done. We move apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the sloping sun. He prays " Come over." I may not follow ; I cry " Return," bat he cannot come, We speak,... | |
| 1857 - 770 páginas
...strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together, On either brink, we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever ; On either margin, our...We move apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the path of the stooping sun. He prays, " Come over ;" I may not follow. I cry, " Return ;" but he cannot... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 554 páginas
...strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our...apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. He prays, " Come over " — I may not follow ; I cry, " Return " — but he cannot come... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 274 páginas
...strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our...We move apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course.of the stooping sun. He prays, ' Come over ' — I may not follow ; I cry, ' Return ' — but... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1863 - 344 páginas
...strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our songs all done, We move apart, while she singath ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. He prays, ' Come over ' — I may not follow ;... | |
| 1864 - 594 páginas
...strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our...apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. He prays, ' Come over' — I may not follow; I cry ' Return' — but he cannot come :... | |
| Robert Baker (novelist.) - 1865 - 320 páginas
...them dim forebodings, while Jean Ingelow's poem of " Divided " haunted her thoughts — The beck grows wider, the hands must sever ; On either margin, our...apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. * * * * Glitters the dew and shines the river, Up comes the lily, and dries her bell... | |
| Jean Ingelow - 1866 - 274 páginas
...strand, So narrow, in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our...apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. He prays, " Come over " — I may not follow ; I cry, " Return " — but he cannot come... | |
| George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 páginas
...strand, So narrow in sooth, that still together On either brink we go hand in hand. The beck grows wider, the hands must sever. On either margin, our...apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. He prays, ' Come over' — I may not follow ; I cry ' Return' — but he cannot come... | |
| James Hogg, Florence Marryat - 1866 - 698 páginas
...brink we go hand in hand. ' The hack grows wider, the hands must fever, On cither margin, our songs oil done ; We move apart, while she singeth ever, Taking the course of the stooping sun. » * * • ' Glitters the dew and chines the river, Up comes the lily and dries her bell... | |
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