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" I'll weave a melancholy song, And sweet the strain shall be, and long The melody of death. Come funeral flower ! who lov'st to dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb, And throw across the desert gloom A sweet, decaying smell — Come, press my lips... "
The Remains of Henry Kirke White of Nottingham, Late of St. John's College ... - Page 20
by Henry Kirke White - 1811
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The Port Folio, Volume 2

Philadelphia (Pa.) - 1809 - 572 pages
...dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb. And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell. Come, press my lips, and lie with me, Beneath the...break the marble solitude, So peaceful and so deep. • The Hoserowy bads itvJamwy. It is the flower commonly put in ttc ceffins »f tlwdtKl. III. And...
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The Annual Review and History of Literature, Volume 2

Books - 1804 - 994 pages
...dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb, Awl throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell. Come press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the lowly...tree, And we will sleep a pleasant sleep, And not acare shall dare intrude To break the marble solitude, So peaceful, and 90 deep. " And hark ! the wind-god...
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The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Volume 3

Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - American literature - 1806 - 796 pages
...tomb, And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell. Come press my lips, and lie with mç Beneath the lowly alder tree, , • And we will sleep...hark ! the wind-god as he flies Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the ¡rusty bree/e Mysterious musick dies. Sweet flow'r, that requiem...
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The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Volume 3

Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - American literature - 1806 - 788 pages
...desert gloom A sweet decayiruj smell. Come press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the loj*'ly aider tree, And we will sleep a pleasant sleep, And not...hark ! the wind-god as he flies Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the giistv breeze Mysterious musick dies. •S wt • t flovy'r, that...
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The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Volume 3

David Phineas Adams, William Emerson, Samuel Cooper Thacher - 1806 - 788 pages
...desert gloom A sweet decaying smell. Come press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the towly jjder üee, And we will sleep a pleasant sleep, And not a care shall dare intrude Tci break »lie marble solitude, So peaceful, and so deSèp!; * „And hack ! tlie \rind-gnd as he...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Volume 4, Part 1

1808 - 596 pages
...in lonelv tomb, And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell, Come press my lips, n\:d lie with me Beneath the lowly Alder tree, And we will...care shall dare intrude To break the marble solitude, 80 peaceful, and so deep. And hark! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the Forest trees, And...
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Poetical selections, consisting of the most approved pieces of our best ...

Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pages
...in lonely lomb, And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell. Come, press my lips and He with me, Beneath the lowly alder tree ; And we will...hark ! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower! that requiem wild...
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The Panoplist (and Missionary magazine) conducted by an association of ...

1812 - 582 pages
...dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb. And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell, Come press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the lowly...the forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mystefious music dies. Sweet flower, that requiem wild is mine, It warns me to the lonely shrine, The...
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The Panoplist, and Missionary Magazine United, Volume 7

Congregational churches - 1812 - 620 pages
...dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb. And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell, Come press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the lowly...peaceful and so deep. And hark! the wind-god as he flics, Moans hollow in the forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet...
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The remains of Henry Kirke White [ed.] with an acount of his life ..., Volume 1

Henry Kirke White - 1813 - 398 pages
...dwell With the pale corse in lonely tomb, And throw across the desert gloom A sweet decaying smell. Come, press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the lowly...break the marble solitude, So peaceful and so deep. S, And hark ! the wind-god, as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest-trees, And sailing on the gusty...
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