 Nor feel the breeze that round thee lingering strays, To drink thy balmy breath, And sigh one long farewell. Soon shall it mourn above thy wat'ry bed, And whisper to me, on the wave-beat shore, Deep murm'ring in reproach, Thy sad untimely fate. Ere those...  Phantasmion - Page 141by Sara Coleridge Coleridge - 1837 - 387 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1840 - 650 pages
...strays, To drink thy balmy breath, And sigh one long farewell. Soon shall it mourn above thy watery bed, And whisper to me on the wave-beat shore, Deep...fate. Ere those dear eyes had open'd on the light, lu vaiu to plead, thy coming life was sold ; 0 ! waken'd but to sleep, Whence it can wake no more !... | |
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