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...de Prtuu 4 BfAlfmbert, Heft. 7, i77 tj. I. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! Ada ! solo daughter of my house and heart? When last I saw thy...we part, But with a hope. — Awaking with a start, ii. Once more upon the waters ! yet onco more ! And the waves bound beneath me as a steed That knows...

...tender are his allusions to her. After years of separation, he wonders how the growing girl looks. " Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! Ada,...we parted — not as now we part, But with a hope." Poor Byron. ! O'er his whole life howls a shriek of despair. He can see nothing to cheer or charm....

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...all burnished white.' 4. ' On the air about him wildly, Tossed and streamed his cloudy tresses.' 6. ' When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now wo part, But with a hope.' 6. ' And they painted on the grave-posts Of the graves yet unforgotten,...

...genins was still on the asrrndant. CANTO THE THIRD. Is thy faee like thy mother's, my fair ehild ! ADA ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last...heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voiees : I depart, Whither I know not ; but the hour's gone by When Albion's lessening shores eould...

...being. He opens his second Pilgrimage with a tenderer and truer note than any he had before struck: Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child, Ada,...parted — not as now we part — But with a hope " He closes this Pilgrimage as he began it: Thou art the friend To whom the shadows of far years extend...

...being. He opens his second Pilgrimage with a tenderer and truer note than any he had before struck : Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child, Ada,...parted — not as now we part — But with a hope '-" He closes this Pilgrimage as he began it: Thou art the friend To whom the shadows of far years...

...being. He opens his second Pilgrimage with a tenderer and truer note than any he had before struck : Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child, Ada, sole daughter of my house aud heart ? When last I saw thy young blue eyes, they smiled, And then we parted — not as now we...

...thy fare like thy mother's, my fair child i ADA ! sole daughter ol' my hmise Mini heart? WJicn last 1 saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as DOW we pail, But with a hope. — Awaking with a start, or ADA II. Once more upon the waters ! yet...