 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1856 - 686 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope F "What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...fellow-mortals, nought beside ? No, indeed ! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make, And creates the love to reward the love, — I claim you still,... | |
 | Songs - 1856 - 712 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...Each was nought to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, nought beside ? No, indeed ! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make, And... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1856 - 386 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...diverged so wide, Each was nought to each, must I be told ? AVe were fellow mortals, nought beside ? No, indeed ! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1856 - 684 頁
...— Till God's hand beckoned unawares, Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...spirit, fire, and dew — And just because I was thrice аз old, And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was nought to each, must I be told ? We... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...fellow-mortals, nought beside ? No, indeed ! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make, And creates the love to reward the love, — I claim you still,... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...Each was nought to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, nought beside ? 13 No, indeed '. for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope 1 What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...diverged so wide, Each was nought to each, must I he told ? We were fellow-mortals, nought beside 1 No, indeed ! for God above Is great to grant, as... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 頁
...of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met iu your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire, and dew;...each, must I be told? We were fellow-mortals, nought beside1? No, indeed! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make, And creates the love to reward... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 頁
...And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope ? What ! your soul was pure and true ; The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, naught beside ? No, indeed ! for God above... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 頁
...the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late, then, Evelyn Hope '( What ! your soul was pure and true ; The good stars met in your horoscope, Made...our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, naught beside ? No, indeed ! for God above... | |
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It was not her time to love ; beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little... 
