 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...cheer : Her eyes are dim with many a tear, That once were guiding stars to mine ; Her fond heart throbs so vi (. The cold wind of the stranger blew Chill on my withered heart ; the grave Dark and untimely met my... | |
 | American literature - 1865 - 820 pages
...dim with many a tear. That once were guiding stars to mine: Her fond heart throbs with many a fear I I cannot bear to see thee shine. For thee, for thee,...a heart that loved me true ! I crossed the tedious ocean wave. To roam in climes unkind and new. The cold wind of the stranger blew Chill on my withered... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...cheer : Her eves are dim with many a tear, That once were guiding stars to mine; Her fond heart throbs — fully account for any one of them, may, however, incline 1 left a heart that loved me true ! I crossed the tedious ocean-wave, To roam in climes unkind and... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...cheer ; Her eyes are dim with many a tear, That once were guiding stars to mine : Her fond heart throbs with many a fear ! — I cannot bear to see thee shine....yellow slave, I left a heart that loved me true ! I cross'd the tedious ocean-wave. To roam in climes unkind and new. The cold wind of the stranger blew... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...once were guiding stars to mine: Her fond heart throbs with many a fear ! — I cannot bear to sec thee shine. For thee, for thee, vile yellow slave, I left a heart that loved me true ! I eross'd the tedious ocean-wave, To roam in climes unkind and new. 108 109 The cold wind of the stranger... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - Scotland - 1847 - 396 pages
...cheer : Her eyes are dim with many a tear, That once were guiding-stars to mine ; Her fond heart throbs with many a fear ! I cannot bear to see thee shine....a heart that loved me true ! I crossed the tedious ocean wave, To roam in climes unkind and new. . The cold wind of the stranger blew Chill on my withered... | |
 | American periodicals - 1849 - 612 pages
...throbs with many a fear : I cannot bear to eee thee shine I ' For thee, for thee, vile yellow slaved I left a heart that loved me true ; I crossed the...tedious ocean-wave, To roam in climes unkind and new : The cold wind of the stranger blew Chill on my withered heart : the grave Dark and untimely met my... | |
 | 1849 - 854 pages
...; Her eyes are dim with many a tear, That once were guiding stars to mine ; Her fond heart throb» with many a fear— I cannot bear to see thee shine. For thee, for thee, vile yellow »lave, I left a heart that lov'd me true ! I cross'd the tedious ocean wave, To roam in climes unknown... | |
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Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful as the tomb-fire drear. A gentle vision comes by night My lonely widowed heart to cheer : Her eyes are dim with many a tear, That once were guiding stars to mine ; Her fond heart throbs with many a fear... 
