 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree, — But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! My life is like the prints which feet Have left on...strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone... | |
 | 1835 - 804 páginas
...The wind bemoan the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me! My life is like the print, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand, Soon as the rising tide shall beat Their trace will vanish from the sand; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race,... | |
 | Piero Maroncelli - 1836 - 304 páginas
...bewail the leafless tree, — But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! 18 " My life is like the print, which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, The track shall vanish from the sand. Yet still, as grieving to efface All vestige of the human race,... | |
 | 1837 - 682 páginas
...its shade — The winds bewail the leaffess tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me '. My life i> like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert...strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vuuish from the sand. Yet, ae if grieving to efface All vestige of the buman race, On that lone... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 páginas
...mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! STANZAS. 93 My life is like the prints, which feet Have left on...strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface 41 All vestige of the human race, On that... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 302 páginas
...parent-tree will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! My life is like the prints, which feet Have left on...strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 páginas
...tree will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me ! My life is like the prints, which feet Have left on...strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to ctFafe All vestige of the human race, On that lone... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 páginas
...ray; ( " ) Its hold is frail, — its date is brief, — Restless. — (o>) and soon to pass away ! My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand ; — ( o ) Soon as the rising tide shall beat, — (o>) All trace will vanish from the sand ! ANIMATION.... | |
 | Joseph Cross - 1851 - 366 páginas
...will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree, But none shall breathe a sigh for me 1 " My life is like the prints which feet Have left on...strand ; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone... | |
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My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud moans the sea — But... 
