 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 394 страници
...from the shore withdrew. END OF SECOND CANTO. ©!F WEBS Ei & IS Hit CANTO THIRD. CANTO THIRD. TIME rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore Who danced...boyhood legends store, Of their strange Ventures happ'd hy land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that beJ How few, all weak and withered of their... | |
 | Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 страници
...from the shore withdrew. САЯТО in. TUI I. ТГМЕ rolls his ceaseless course. The raee of jar» Who danced our infancy upon their knee, And told our...marvelling boyhood legends store, Of their strange ventures'happ'd bj- lam) or sec, How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and... | |
 | 412 страници
...AFFECTION ; BY SOPHIA ALICIA JONES. " Time rolls his ceaseless coarse. The race of yore Who danced oor infancy upon their knee, And told our marvelling boyhood legends store, Of their strange 'ventures bapp'd by land or sea; How are they blotted from the things that be !" WALTER SCOTT. " She loved, and... | |
 | David Willard - 1838 - 210 страници
...their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, « How are they blotted from the things that be !' ' Time rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore, ' Who danced our infancy upon their knee, THE LAST OF THE FISHERMEN. TIMOTHY HALL, a native of Middletown, ConnecticutHe came to this town not... | |
 | Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna - 1839 - 370 страници
...then decaying, and silently dropping away into an unseen world. There are very many of whom I can say How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and withered in their force, Wait on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning hoarse,... | |
 | 1839 - 860 страници
...parboiled amongst the hot water, or only brought to a simmer by steam, time must develope, but I fear " the race of yore Who danced our infancy upon their knee, And told our boyhood legend's store Of their strange 'ventures happ'd by land or sea," are gone, never to return.... | |
 | 1840 - 544 страници
...bent staff of age at length has bruken, and we miss their gray hairs amongst the living. ' The rare of yore, Who danced our infancy upon their knee, And...sea, How are they blotted from the things that be !' Manhood too in his prime has deserted us ; from the mart of business, the bustling Change, the social... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 страници
...the far halloo, And joyful from the shore withdrew. iTIjr tt.tfci) of tl)f CASTO THIRD. Clje i. TIME rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore,* Who...blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and wither'd of their force, Wait on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning... | |
 | James Draper - 1841 - 178 страници
...within the limits of the town, by four hundred ! BRIEF SKETCHES OF THE FIRST SETTLERS OF SPENCER. " Time rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore Who danced...their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea> How they are blotted from the things that be! How few, all weak and withered of their force, Wait, on the... | |
 | Charlotte Elizabeth - 1842 - 342 страници
...then decaying, and silently dropping away into an unseen world. There are very many of whom I can say How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and withered in their force. Wait on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecksi the tide returning hoarse,... | |
| |
Time rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore, Who danced our infancy upon their knee, And told our marvelling boyhood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that be... 
