...above ? They bear and they wait : should ye mourn and complain ? XXXII. MORNING SERENADE. Victor Hugo. Still barred thy doors ! — The far east glows, The...not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken also thee ? No longer sleep, Oh, listen now ! I wait and weep, But where art thou ? All look for thee, Love,...

...graceful music has made the French words familiar to most of us. ' Still barred thy door ! The far cast glows, The morning wind blows fresh and free, Should...not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken also thee 1 No longer sleep, oh, listen now, I wake and weep, but where art thou ? ' All look for thee, Love,...

...Sambad Press first fell into his hands and was opened with "surprise and almost rapture" at these lines: Still barred thy doors ! The far east glows, The morning...not the hour that wakes the rose - Awaken also thee ? No longer sleep, Oh, listen now ! 1 wait and weep, But where art thou ? It is not a little singular...

...Serenade, by Victor Hugo. " What was my surprise and almost rapture," he says in relating the incident, " to open at such verse as this : " Still barred thy...not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken also thee ? • TORU DUTT AND SISTER. "All look for thee, Love, Light, and Song; Light in the sky deep red above,...

...Serenade, by Victor Hugo. " What was my surprise and almost rapture," he says in relating the incident, " to open at such verse as this : " Still barred thy...not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken also thee ? TORU DUTT AND SISTER. "All look for thee, Love, Light, and Song; Light in the sky deep red above,...

...she went home with hope budding in her heart. Soon after Mrs. Moran heard her singing at her work, " The far east glows, The morning wind blows fresh and...free ; Should not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken thee ? No longer sleep — Oh listen now ! I wait and weep, But where art thou ? " From one to another...

...Maiden Lane with hope budding in her heart. Soon after Mrs. Moran heard her singing at her work, " The far east glows, The morning wind blows fresh and...free ; Should not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken thee ? No longer sl^ep — Oh listen now ! I wait and weep, But where art thou ? " From one to another...

...advantage to us. — Swift. Universal plodding poisons up The nimble spirits in the arteries. Shakespeare. Still barred thy doors ! The far east glows, The morning...not the hour that wakes the rose Awaken also thee ? Ballads of Hindustan. The criminal alleged in his defence, that what he had done was to raise mirth,...

...last I took the volume out of my pocket, what was my surprise, and almost rapture, to open at such a verse as this : — Still barred thy doors ! The far...Awaken also thee ? All look for thee, love, light and sons; ; Light in the sky deep red above, Song, in the lark of pinions strong, And in my heart, true...

...my surprise and almost rapture to open at such verse as this : Still barred thy doors ! The far-east glows, The morning wind blows fresh and free. Should not the hour that wakes the rose also thee ? All look for thee, Love, Light, and Song Light in the sky deep red above, Song, in the...