 WHEN the last sunshine of expiring day In summer's twilight weeps itself away, Who hath not felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower? With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes While nature makes that melancholy pause,...  The Port Folio - Page 4671817Full view - About this book
 | William Harrison Ainsworth - English literature - 1851 - 570 pages
...lake beneath. Who hath not felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower ? Who hath not shared that calm so still and deep, The voiceless thought that would not wake but weep ? and Mrs. Pattison, a youthful bride and bridegroom from Witham, in Essex,... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - American essays - 1854 - 296 pages
...the way, on its journey down to the lake. It is the Saturday night of Nature and the Year— ' Their breathing moment on the bridge, where Time Of light and darkness, forms an arch sublime.' There is nothing more to be done; every thing is packed up ; the wardrobe of Spring and Summer is f... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1855 - 434 pages
...felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower ? With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes While Nature makes that melancholy...concord, and a bright regret, A glorious sympathy with suns that set ? 'Tis not harsh sorrow, but a tenderer woe, Nameless, but dear to gentle hearts below,... | |
 | Drawing-room sibyl - 1855 - 464 pages
...felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower ? With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes, While Nature makes that melancholy...Time Of light and darkness forms an arch sublime. Byron. 35 Tranquil nights, that give in dreams The moonlight of the morning's joy. Moore. 36 When day,... | |
 | 1855 - 228 pages
...the way on . . its journey down to the lake. .. It is Saturday night of nature and the year. " Their breathing moment on the bridge, where Time Of light and darkness forms an arch sublime." wardrobe of Spring and Summer is all folded in those little russet and rude cases, arid laid away here... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 614 pages
...felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower? With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes While Nature makes that melancholy...— and a bright regret, A glorious sympathy with suns that set ? 'Tis not harsh sorrow — but a tenderer woe, Nameless, but dear to gentle hearts below,... | |
 | William Earle - 1859 - 374 pages
...felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower, With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes, While nature makes that melancholy...calm so still and deep, The voiceless thought which could not speak but weep, — A holy concord, and a bright regret, A glorious sympathy with suns that... | |
 | D R. M'Nab - 1860 - 296 pages
...felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower, With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes, While nature makes that melancholy...concord, and a bright regret, A glorious sympathy with suns that set ? "Tis not harsh sorrow, but a tenderer woe, Nameless, but dear to gentle hearts below,... | |
 | John Henry Cliffe - Fishing - 1860 - 274 pages
...effect. " Who hath not felt the softness of the hour Sink on tlie heart, as dew along the flower P Who hath not shared that calm, so still and deep, The voiceless thought, that would not wake but weep P" is one of the loftiest mountains in Wales ; grand and sublime in appearance.... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - 734 pages
...felt the softness of the hour Sink on the heart, as dew along the flower ? With a pure feeling which absorbs and awes While Nature makes that melancholy...darkness forms an arch sublime. Who hath not shared thai calm so still and deep, The voiceless thought which would not speak but weep, , A holy concord... | |
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