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" Meet nurse for a poetic child ! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think... "
The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem - Страница 124
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF SIR WALTER SCOTT

1852
...rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and...streams were left, And thus I love them better still, By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way; Still feel the breeze...

The class book of poetry

Class-book - 1852 - 144 страници
...rugged strand ! Still as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now and what hath been, Seems as to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's streams still let...

The Poetry of the Sentiments

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 320 страници
...rugged strand ? Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and...should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my wither'd cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot Stone, Though there,...

School elocution : or The young academical orator

William Herbert - 1853 - 192 страници
...rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and...should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my wither'd cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot Stone, Though there,...

Zoologist: A Monthly Journal of Natural History

Edward Newman, James Edmund Harting - 1853
...rugged strand !' Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what has been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left. ; And thus I love thee better still." Scott : — ' Lay of the Last Minstrel.' " Hear Laud o' Cakes and brither Scots,...

THE ZOOLOGIST:

JOHN VAN VOORST, - 1853
...rugged strand ? Still, as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what has been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love thee better still. ' ' Scott: —' Lay of the Last Minstrel. ' " Hear Land o* Cakes and brither Scots,...

The poetical works of Sir Walter Scott, bart: Complete in one volume. With ...

Sir Walter Scott - 1854 - 840 страници
...wliat hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, S<ile friends thy woods and streams were left; Ami thus I love them better still, • Even in extremity of ilL By Yarrow's streams still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick...

Exercitationes iambicæ; or Progressive exercises in Greek iambic verse

Edward Rupert Humphreys - 1854
...rugged strand? Still as I view each well known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, — Seems as to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and...love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. 152 EXORCISE XI. The same passage, continued. But Thou, O Caledonia ! who art so very wild ; Thou Queen...

The New York Journal: An Illustrated Literary Periodical, Том 3

1854
...Mends thy woods and streams were left , And Unis I love them better still, Even in extremity of 111. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way , Sti11 foel the breeze down Ettrick break. Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head...

The National Magazine: Devoted to Literature, Art, and Religion, Том 5

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1854
...author : — " Still as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as to me of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left ; 310 A VISIT TO ABBOTSFORD AND ITS VICINITY. And thus I love them better «till, Even in extremity...




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