 | 422 sider
...beating of my own heart was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing — when something stood behind — A hand was on my shoulder — I knew...drew me nearer, nearer, — we did not speak a word, But the beating of our own hearts was all the sound we heard. The following little song by Mrs. Fairlie,... | |
 | 1840 - 818 sider
...beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast, silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, A hand was on my shoulder, I knew its...me nearer — nearer — We did not speak a word, But the beating of our own hearts Was all the sound we heard. HYDRANGEA. — It may not be known to... | |
 | Blackwood's Lady's Magazine VOL.X 1841 - 1841 - 500 sider
...the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were Bowing, When something stood behind ; A hand was on my shoulder, — I knew...nearer — nearer ; We did not speak a word ; For the bunting of our own hearts BUONAPARTE AND THE FAIR PROPHETESS. WARNING THE FIRST. EN Buonaparte * was... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1844 - 306 sider
...the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, — A hand was on my shoulder, I knew...It drew me nearer — nearer, — We did not speak one word, For the beating of our own hearts Was all the sound we heard. V. SHE never loved but once,... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1844 - 300 sider
...the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, — A hand was on my shoulder, I knew its touch was land : It drew me nearer — nearer, — We did not speak one word, For the beating of our own hearts... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sider
...the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, — A hand was on my shoulder, I knew...It drew me nearer — nearer, — We did not speak one word, For the beating of our own hearts Was all the sound we heard. SONG OF THOUGHTS. LET the lays... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sider
...the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing. When something stood behind, — A hand was on my shoulder, I knew...It drew me nearer — nearer, — We did not speak one word, For the beating of our own hearts Was all the sound we heard. SONG OF THOUGHTS. LET the lays... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes Baron Houghton - 1846 - 302 sider
...the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, — A hand was on rny shoulder, I knew its touch was kind : It drew me nearer — nearer, — We did not speak one word, For the beating of our own hearts Was all the sound we heard. V. SHE never loved but once,... | |
 | Elizabeth Daniel - 1846 - 954 sider
...frightened companion's arms. CHAPTER XV. ' He drew me closer, closer, Bat still we spoke no word; And the beating of our own hearts Was all the sound we heard !" THE consequences of the exciting scenes she had gone through, acting on a mind and body debilitated... | |
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But the beating of my own heart Was all the sound I heard. Fast silent tears were flowing, When something stood behind, — A hand was on my shoulder, I knew its touch was kind; It drew me nearer — nearer — We did not speak one word, For the beating... 
