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" From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a... "
The Contemporary Review - Page 187
1879
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The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse

Arthur Quiller-Couch - English poetry - 1913 - 1048 pages
...beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle with bluebells, And two French copper coins, ranged therewith careful art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I pray'd To God, I wept, and said : Ah ! when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in...
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Pamphlet, Issues 27-47

English literature - 1914 - 556 pages
...For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six...art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I pray'd To God, I wept, and said : Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in death,...
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The Religious Poems of Richard Crashaw

Richard Crashaw - Poetry, religious - 1914 - 136 pages
...tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, 15 A box of counters and a red-veined stone, A piece...French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, 20 To comfort his sad heart. So, when that night I prayed To God, I wept, and said : Ah, when at last...
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Prisons & Prisoners: Some Personal Experiences

Lady Constance Lytton - Prisons - 1914 - 490 pages
...dismissed " with hard words and unkiss'd," had put beside his bed:— " A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And...there with careful art To comfort his sad heart." When evening came after the supper meal our little plot developed with unexpected smoothness. The kindly...
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The Railroad Telegrapher, Volume 32, Part 2

1915 - 954 pages
...tears, left others of my own; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his roach, A box of counters and a red-veined stone, A piece...art. To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I prayed To God, I wept and said: Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in death,...
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An Evening in My Library Among the English Poets

Stephen Coleridge - American poetry - 1916 - 242 pages
...moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own ; For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters, and a red-veined...French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, So when that night I prayed To God, I wept, and said : Ah, when at last we lie with trance'd breath...
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Poetry and the Child

John Dover Wilson - Children - 1916 - 26 pages
...For, on a table drawn beside his head, He had put within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six...art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I prayM To God, I wept, and said : Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in death,...
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English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892).

English poetry - 1916 - 792 pages
...a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, 15 A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach, And six or seven shells, A bottle of bluebells, And two French copper coins, ranged there with careful art, 20 To comfort his sad heart....
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A Manual of Mystic Verse: Being a Choice of Meditative and Mystic Poems

Louise Collier Willcox - English poetry - 1917 - 330 pages
...on a table drawn beside his head, He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-vein'd stone, A piece of glass abraded by the beach And six...art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I pray'd To God, I wept, and said: Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in death,...
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How to Read Poetry

Ethel Maude Colson - Poetry - 1918 - 200 pages
...From his late sobbing wet. And I, with moan, Kissing away his tears, left others of my own; He had put, within his reach, A box of counters and a red-veined...art, To comfort his sad heart. So when that night I prayed To God, I wept, and said: Ah, when at last we lie with tranced breath, Not vexing Thee in death,...
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