 ... tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright. And her hat, with shady brim, Made her tressy forehead dim; Thus she stood amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks: Sure,...  Heart Songs: A Book for the Gift-season - Page 37edited by - 1856 - 144 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1827 - 480 pages
...among the stooks, Praising God with her sweet looks. Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst but glean : Lay thy sheaf adown, and come Share my harvest and my home. SONNET. WRITTEN AT BENARES, IN THE EAST INDIES. BY DAVID LESTER RICHARDSON, ESQ. The following Sonnet... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1827 - 180 pages
...the stooks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. RUTH. ( 130 ) THE SEA OF DEATH. A FRAGMENT. Methought I saw Life swiftly treading over endless space... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pages
...amid the stocks Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st but glean ; Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. SHE'S up and gone, the graceless girl ! And robb'd my failing years ; My blood before was thin and... | |
 | 1841 - 178 pages
...amid the stooks Praising God with sweetest looks :— Sure, I said, Heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st but glean; Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. ON A GIRDLE. THAT which her slender waste confin'd, Khali now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 pages
...the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. AUTUMN. THE Autumn is old, The sere leaves are flying ; — He hath gather'd up gold, And now he is... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 pages
...the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. AUTUMN. THE Autumn is old, The sere leaves are flying ; — He hath gather'd up gold, And now he is... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 pages
...the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou shouldst but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. AUTUMN. THE Autumn is old, The sere leaves are flying ; — He hath gather'd up gold, And now he is... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 292 pages
...amid the stocks, Praising God with sweetest looks :— Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should'st but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. THE SEA OF DEATH. A FRAGMENT. Methought I sawLife swiftly treading over endless space ; And, at her... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 300 pages
...Praising God with sweetest looks : — Sure, I said, heav'n did not mean, Where I reap thou should 'st but glean, Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home. THE SEA OF DEATH. A FRAGMENT. Methought I saw Life swiftly treading over endless space ; And, at her... | |
 | M. O. Stevens - 1847 - 322 pages
...amid the stocks, Praising .God with sweetest looks. Sure, I said, Heaven did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst but glean — Lay thy sheaf adown and come, Share my harvest and my home ! HO*OD. 15 For the Ladies' Caikct. THE GUARDIAN'S DAUGHTER. BY CAMILLA. • " WHAT troubles you, Herbert... | |
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