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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 126
по Walter Scott - 1811 - 295 страници
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Lyra Hellenica: or, Translations of passages from British poets into various ...

Edward Rupert Humphreys - 1852 - 190 страници
...Exercises. 7G 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. AUTUMN/ BY LONGFELLOW. WITH what a glory comes and goes the year ! The birds of Spring, the beautiful...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - 1852 - 594 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 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 - 152 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 - 334 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 - 234 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, Том 11

1853 - 486 страници
...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: A Popular Miscellany of Natural History, Том 11

1853 - 488 страници
...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 ...

Walter Scott - 1854 - 892 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 - 486 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...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 - 380 страници
...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...




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