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Mis à jour: 2 juillet 2025
The Pilgrim of Eternity, whose fame Over his living head like heaven is bent An early but enduring monument, Came veiling all the lightnings of his song In sorrow.
O, tell us, tell us, where to go! "Dear mother died a week ago, And Robbie cries for her all day. We want to go where mother is, Is Heaven so very far away?" O, plaint of little sorrowing hearts! Earth's universal cry is this, That you' ve so learned to ask: Who knows, who knows, where Heaven is? Poor little seekers after Heaven! Poor little waifs on life's bleak shore!
And when they met me, as they saw Their woe had touched my sympathies, The oldest turned to me and cried: "Oh, do you know where Heaven is? "Our father died a year ago, And mother told us, when he died, That he had crossed a river deep, And Heaven was on the other side. And when we asked her where he was, She always said: "In Heaven, I know"; And told us we could go to him.
Hamlet ne dit-il point, au moment où vient de lui apparaître l'ombre de son père: There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than there are dreamt of in your philosophy?... Eh bien, Luisa, c'est d'un de ces mystères que je vous parle. Mon ami, dit Luisa, savez-vous que parfois vous m'effrayez? Le jeune homme lui serra la main et la regarda de son plus doux regard.
For o'er Siogee's ice With brindled wolves all harnessed three and three, High seated on a sledge made in a trice On mount Agiocoohook of hickory. He lashed end reeled, and sung right jollily And once upon a car of flaming fire The dreadful Indian shook with fear, to see The King of Penacook, his Chief, his Sire, Ride flaming up towards heaven, than any mountain higher.
Some day your feet will find the way That gives you back your lost once more. The only answer I can give To any question such as this From those who miss a mother's face Is: Heaven is where that mother is! Deux petits enfants pleurant amèrement, Vinrent rôdant pleins de chagrin dans la rue. Pauvres épaves sur la plage tempétueuse de la vie! Couverts de haillons et les pieds nus.
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