| 1827 - 480 sider
...bliss — For God is love. RUTH. BY T. HOOD, ESQ. - SHE stood breast-high amidst the corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn ; Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a burning kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripen'd — such a blush In the midst of... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 sider
...upon the spray, It is no snow, hut flower of May ! SHU stood hreast high amid the corn, Clasp'd hy the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of the...cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened : — such a hlush In the midst of brown was horn, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses... | |
| 1845 - 614 sider
...food, ud sup the common rill, •fore her feet will turn again To meet her father's will ! RUTH. SHE oly loom snn, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ;— such a blush... | |
| M. O. Stevens - 1847 - 322 sider
...leisure to examine this music we have found it good Tim IE • RUTH. [flee Plate.] She stood breast-high amid the corn, , Clasped by the golden light of morn,...many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an Autumn fwsh Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with... | |
| 1848 - 916 sider
...honourable. It is concerning Ruth : — " She stood breast high amid the corn, CInsp'd by tlie golden li^ht of morn, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. " On her check an autnmn flush Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies... | |
| 1853 - 560 sider
...rosemary, and rue, — Then, Lady, weave a wreath for me, And weave it of the cypress-tree. SCOTI. SHE stood breast high amid the corn, Clasped by the golden light of mom, Like the sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. TO A SKYLARK. Oil her cheek an... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 sider
...snugness and comfort. And so it is. MABY R. MnroEn. RUTH. * She stood breast high amid the corn, Clasp'd by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of...brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Bound her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes vail'da light... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1854 - 424 sider
...spray, It is no snow, but flower of May ! 4 A EIJTH. SHE stood breast high amid the corn, Clasp' d by the golden light of morn, Like the sweetheart of...kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripen'd ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round... | |
| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 574 sider
...veneration, gratitude, and respect, with which 1 hare the honor,1 etc. ,ustic allah for HOOD'S "RUTH." SHE y view, turns round With all its generations ; I behold...mo ; Grieves, but alarms me not. I mourn the pride Bound her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veiled a light... | |
| Joseph William Jenks - 1856 - 578 sider
...the henor,* ete. .A JIuslir §allabs for |aipsl. HOOD'S "ECTH." SHK stood breast high amid the eorn, t tx S ` S H S Whe many a glowing kiss had won. On her eheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ; — sueh a blush In... | |
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