 Apart, she sigh'd; alone, she shed the tear; Then, as if breaking from a cloud, she gave Fresh light, and gilt the prospect of the grave. One day he lighter seem'd, and they forgot The care, the dread, the anguish of their lot; They spoke with cheerfulness,...  The Borough: A Poem in Twenty-four Letters - Page 27by George Crabbe - 1810 - 330 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Henry Davenport Northrup - 1888 - 790 pages
...The care, the dread, the anguish of their lot ; They spoke with cheerfulness, and seemed to think. Yet said not so — "perhaps he will not sink": A sudden brightness in his look appeared, A sudden vigor in his voice was heard ; — She had been reading in the book of prayer, And... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 434 pages
...forgot The care, the dread, the anguish of their lot; Thoy spoke with ehporfulnosa, and seemed to think, Yet said not so — " Perhaps he will not sink : " A sudden brightness in his look appeared, A sudden vigor in his voice was heard ; — She had been reading in the Book of Prayer, And... | |
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