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" A gauze on my bosom throw, And let me inhale the odors That over the garden blow. I dreamed I was with my Antony, And in his arms I lay : Ah me ! the vision has vanished — Its music has died away... "
Blackwood's Magazine - 250. lappuse
1865
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Poems: Parchments and portraits

William Wetmore Story - 1856 - 294 lapas
...round the waist, And, whether you will or not, I 'll have my kiss. CLEOPATRA. DEDICATED TO JLM HEBE, Charmian, take my bracelets, They bar with a purple...his arms I lay ; Ah, me ! the vision has vanished — The music has died away. The flame and the perfume have perished As this spiced aromatic pastille...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 98. sējums

1865 - 794 lapas
...my pillows — They are hot where I have lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze on my bosom throw, x And let me inhale the odours That over the garden...wound the blue smoke of its odour Is now but an ashy lull. Scatter upon me rose-leaves, They cool me after my sleep, And with sandal odours fan me Till...
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The Living Age, 87. sējums

1865 - 654 lapas
...bracelets, They bar with a purple stain My nrrns ; turn over my pillows — They are hot where I hive lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze on my bosom...Antony, And in his arms I lay ; Ah, me ! the vision hits vanished — Its music hag died away. The flame and the perfume have perished As this spiced aromatic...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 98. sējums

1865 - 818 lapas
...lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze on my bosom throw, And let me inhale the odours That ОУСГ the garden blow. I dreamed I was with my Antony, And in his arms I lay ; Ah, me 1 the vision has vanished — Its music has died away. The flame and the perfume have perished —...
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Dwight's Journal of Music, 25-26. sējumi

1867 - 860 lapas
...where I have lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze on my bosom throw, And let me mimic the odors, That over the garden blow. I dreamed I was with my...arms I lay ; Ah, me ! the vision has vanished — Its mnsic has died away. The flame and the perfume have perished — As this spiced aromatic pastille That...
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The California Scrap-book: A Repository of Useful Information and Select ...

1869 - 730 lapas
...the lattice wider, A gauze on my bosom throw, And let me inhale the odors That over the garden flow. I dreamed I was with my Antony, And in his arms I...aromatic pastille That wound the blue smoke of its odor Is now but an ashy hill. Scatter upon me rose leaves, They cool me after my sleep, And with sandal...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, 2. sējums

William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 lapas
...where I have lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze o'er my bosom throw, And let me inhale the odors That over the garden blow. I dreamed I was with my...his arms I lay ; Ah me ! the vision has vanished, — The music has died away. The flame and the perfume have perished — As this spiced aromatic pastille...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, 1. sējums

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 lapas
...the vision has vanished, — The music has died away. The flame and the perfume have i>erishcd — As this spiced aromatic pastille That wound the blue smoke of its odor, Is now but an ashy hill. Scatter upon me rose-leaves, They cool me after my sleep, And with sandal...
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The Library of Choice Literature: Prose and Poetry Selected from ..., 1. sējums

Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1881 - 426 lapas
...where I have lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze o'er my bosom throw. And let me inhale the odors That over the garden blow. I dreamed I was with my Antony And in his arms 1 luy : Ah me ! tht! vision has vanished, — The music has died away, The thune und l hi- iwrfume...
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Parchments and portraits.- v.2. Monologues and lyrics

William Wetmore Story - 1886 - 292 lapas
...bracelets, They bar with a purple stain My arms ; turn over my pillows — They are hot where I hsWe lain : Open the lattice wider, A gauze on my bosom...his arms I lay ; Ah, me ! the vision has vanished — The music has died away. The flame and the perfume have perished As this spiced aromatic pastille...
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