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" She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near ; ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late ; ' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ; ' And the lily whispers,  "
Studies in Folk-song and Popular Poetry - Page 311
by Alfred Mason Williams - 1895 - 329 pages
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...rose weeps, " She is late;" The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear;" And the lily whispers, " I wait." She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her, and beat, Wore it earth in an earthy bed. My dust would hear her, and heat, Had I lain for a century dead: Would...
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 pages
...rose weeps, 'She is late;' The la'kspur listens, ' 1 hear 1 heur,1 And the lily whispers, * 1 wait.' She is coming, my own, my sweet Were it ever so airy...bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain lor a ceniury dead ; Woul'i start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." The gentle...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5

Ireland - 1855 - 1416 pages
...weeps, ' She Is late ;' The larkspur listens, ' 1 hear, I hear ;' And the lily whispers, • I wait.' She Is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her ami beat, \\Vn- it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 78

England - 1855 - 812 pages
...' She 1л coining, my owe. my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread. M т heart would hear her anil beat, Were It earth In an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, liad 1 lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, Лиа ЫоЕбот in purple...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 78

Scotland - 1855 - 808 pages
...the Illy whispers, ' 1 wait.' Ehe is coming, my own, my swoct ; Were it ever so airy a tread, Uyheart would hear her and beat, Were it earth In an earthy bed ; My dust won I.1 hoar her and bent, Had 1 lain for a century dead ; Would itart and tremble under her feet,...
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The Irish quarterly review, Volume 5

1855 - 1428 pages
...rose weeps, 'SlieUlate ; ic larkspur listens, * I hear, I bear ;' And the lily whispers, * I wait.' She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever -so airy n tread, My h^art would hear her and beat, \\Vre it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her...
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The Criterion; art, science and literature, Volume 1

1856 - 430 pages
...daffodil skyTo faint in the Hunt of the sun phc loves : To faint in his light, and to die." • ****»*• She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread. My heart would hear tier, and beat, \Verc It earth in an earthy bud. My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a...
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Dwight's Journal of Music, Volumes 7-8

John Sullivan Dwight - Music - 1856 - 428 pages
...weep.«, " She is lute;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear"; And the lily whispers, " I wait". She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy л tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her...
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The Lutheran Home Journal, Volume 2

Lutheran Church - 1857 - 398 pages
...with passion, and rings clear and full — " She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so »iry a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it...earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and hem, Hud I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feel, And blossom in purple...
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The Williams Quarterly, Volumes 4-5

Universities and colleges - 1857 - 818 pages
...informed with passion and rings clear and full — " She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever BO airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dost would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet,...
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