 | Emily Noyes Vanderpoel - 1903 - 628 Seiten
...whose bosom the bright waters meet, Oh ! the last ray of feeling and of life shall depart, E'er the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had spread o'er the scene Her purest of chrystals and brightest of green It was not the soft magic of streamlet... | |
 | 1904 - 774 Seiten
...vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; O, the last ray of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart ! Yet...scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; 'T was not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, — O, no ! it was something more exquisite still.... | |
 | 1905 - 474 Seiten
...vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet. Oh, the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh, no — it was something more exquisite still. Sweet vale of... | |
 | Mildred Lewis Rutherford - 1906 - 806 Seiten
...waters meet ; O, the last ray of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of the valley shall lade from my heart. Yet It was not that Nature had shed...green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, — O, no : It was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were... | |
 | 1905 - 622 Seiten
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. Twasthatfriends,... | |
 | Adam and Charles Black (Firm) - 1906 - 656 Seiten
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet. Oh ! the last rajs of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that nature had ahed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet... | |
 | Charles Welsh - 1907 - 650 Seiten
...in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; ' O the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, O no, — it was something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were... | |
 | Kate Van Wagenen - 1909 - 152 Seiten
...vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh, the last ray of feeling and life must depart Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how... | |
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THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er... 
