| Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1842 - 642 pages
...o'er. Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to lea-ward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower. Which, to this very hour, Stands looking sea-ward....she lies ; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another I Still grew my bosom then, Still as.a stagnant fen ! Hateful to me were men, The sun-light hateful... | |
| 1842 - 818 pages
...dove to whiit Follow the tea-mew'i flight, Why did they leave, that night, Her nest unguarded ? * * » There lived we many years ; Time dried the maiden's...She was a mother: Death closed her mild blue eyes, U nder that tower she lies ; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another ! Still grew my bosom then,... | |
| Lewis Gaylord Clark - American literature - 1845 - 262 pages
...many years; Time dried the maiden's tears ; S!ie had forgot hrr fears, She was a malner; D^ath clos'd her mild blue eyes, Under that tower she lies; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another! XIX. ' Still gr?w my bosom then, S:ill as a stagnant fen! Hateful tome were men, Theeun-light hateful!... | |
| Charles Timothy Brooks - America - 1851 - 112 pages
...o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward....closed her mild blue eyes; Under that tower she lies ; Jfc'er shall the sun arise On such another ! " Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen... | |
| John Ross Dix - Newport (R.I.) - 1852 - 196 pages
...Cloudlike we saw the shore Stretching to leeward; There, for my lady's bower, I in ill I this lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward...lies ! Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another!" Poets have a prescriptive right to use licenses. We apprehend the lady must have had a bleak bower... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American poetry - 1852 - 256 pages
...o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward....closed her mild blue eyes, Under that tower she lies ; Xe'er shall the sun arise On such another. " Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen !... | |
| Ludwig Herrig - American literature - 1854 - 580 pages
...o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward....her fears, She was a mother; Death closed her mild bltie eyes, Under that tower she lies; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another! „Still grew my... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 pages
...o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward ! There from my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward....Under that tower she lies ; Ne'er shall the sun arise " Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen ! Hateful to me were men, The sunlight hateful... | |
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