 And didst thou visit him no more ? Thou didst, thou didst, my daughter deare ; The waters laid thee at his doore, Ere yet the early dawn was clear. Thy pretty bairns in fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place....  A Book of Women's Verse - Page 157edited by - 1921 - 191 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Jean Ingelow - 1894 - 762 pages
...pretty bairns in fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strewed wrecks about the grass, That ebbe...ebbe and flow, alas ! To manye more than myne and mee : But each will mourn his own (she saith) ; And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1894 - 586 pages
...on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strewed wrecks about the grass, That ebb swept out the flocks to sea ; A fatal ebbe and flow, alas ! To manye more than myne and mee : But each will mourn his own (she saith), And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 pages
...fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strcw'd wrecks about the grass, That ebbe swept out the flocks...ebbe and flow, alas ! To manye more than myne and mee ; But each will mourn his own (she saith) ; And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 810 pages
...fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strcw'd wrecks about the grass, That ebbe swept out the flocks to sea ; A fatal ebbe and flow, alas ! But each will mourn his own (she saith) ; To in:: n \ i • more than myne and mee ; And sweeter... | |
 | John Piersol McCaskey - 1897 - 592 pages
...pretty bairns in fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strewed wrecks about the grass, That ebbe...ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's wife, Elizabeth. 1 shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, "Cusha, Cusha, Cusha!" calling, Ere the early... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne, George Henry Warner - 1897 - 644 pages
...pretty bairns in fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strewed wrecks about the grass, That ebbe...fatal ebbe and flow, alas! To manye more than myne and mee: But each will mourn his own (she saith), And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's wife,... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1897 - 252 pages
...the grass, That ebb swept out the flocks to sea ; A fatal ebb and flow, alas ! To many more than mine and me: But each will mourn his own (she saith), And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my son's wife, Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1897 - 488 pages
...the grass, That ebb swept out the flocks to sea ; A fatal ebb and flow, alas ! To many more than mine and me : But each will mourn his own (she saith), And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my son's wife, Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, " Cusha ! Cusha ! Cusha... | |
 | Longman (Firm) - 1897 - 296 pages
...wrecks about the grass, That ebb swept out the flocks, to sea ; A fatal ebb and flow, alas ! 140 145 But each will mourn his own (she saith), And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my son's wife, Elizabeth. I shall never hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore, 150 " Cusha ! Cusha !... | |
 | Robert McLean Cumnock - 1898 - 614 pages
...pretty bairns in fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place. That flow strewed wrecks about the grass, That ebbe...fatal ebbe and flow, alas! To manye more than myne and mee; But each will mourne his own (she sayth), And sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's... | |
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