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" And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended, Breathing from her... "
Life in the Wabash Valley: A Story of the Pioneers and Their Descendants ... - Page 124
by George Francis Coburn - 1907 - 365 pages
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Bouquet: Culled from Marylebone Gardens

1851 - 270 pages
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The Richmond County Mirror, Volume 3

1839 - 226 pages
...deep and tender eyes, Like the stars so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. IX. Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. x. V O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 pages
...hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these...
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The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, Volume 13

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1839 - 614 pages
...the stars so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended, It the spirit's voiceless prayer, Soft rebukes, in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. z. O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If 1 but remember only Such as...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 13

1839 - 584 pages
...me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars so still and saint-like, Looking downward froin the skies. Uttered not, yet comprehended. Is the spirit's voiceless prayer. Soft rebukes, in blessings endcu. Breathing from her lips of air. O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside,...
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The North American Review, Volume 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 pages
...hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. "...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. " O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these...
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The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 226 pages
...hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. Uttered...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these...
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The North American Review, Volume 50

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 584 pages
...hand in mine. "And she sits and gazes nt me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. "...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. " O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these...
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Volume 28

1840 - 424 pages
...hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies. "...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. " O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these...
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The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 228 pages
...beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes, Uttered not, yet comprehended, Is the spirit's voiceless...in blessings ended, Breathing from her lips of air. \ O, though oft depressed and lonely, All my fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these...
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