 He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the...  The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott - Страница 138по Walter Scott - 1831 - 490 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1860 - 978 страници
...labourers put their shoulders to bear him once more to his own house, through his half-gathered crops— ' The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary,...But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory.' "*No, bewail him not. It was glory, indeed, but the glory of early autumn, the garnering of the shock... | |
 | John Pendleton Kennedy - 1860 - 612 страници
...Ramsay's cottage. Here they arrived just as th<j clay began to lawn, CHAPTER XLIV. A MELANCHOLY INCIDENT. The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary,...But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. — Scott. BRIEF time was taken by the fugitives for refreshment at David Ramsay's dwelling. Here Butler... | |
 | 1890 - 366 страници
...mountain He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing From the raindrops shall borrow, But to...reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice 01" the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are serest, But... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 страници
...cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away, ccxxxiv CORONACH He is gone on the mountain He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing From the raindrops shall borrov.', But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow... | |
 | Henry Twells - 1862 - 262 страници
...more, A wise good man, contented to be poor. CRABBE. H 147. CORONACH* \From THE LADY OF THE LAKE.] E is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correif, Sage... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1862 - 706 страници
...Like a summer-dried fountam, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan...The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushmg, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi,* Sage... | |
 | 1863 - 150 страници
...your plaids, draw your blades, Forward each man set : Pibroch of Donuil Dhu, Knell for the onset ! He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The Autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are serest, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel... | |
 | 1863 - 438 страници
...mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing From the raindrops shall borrow But to...The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are serest, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1863 - 614 страници
...mountain, he is lost to the fSrest, Like a summer-dried fountain, when our need was the sorest The fount, reappearing, from the rain-drops shall bOrrOw, But...The autumn winds rushing waft the leaves that are serest, But our flower was in flushing when blighting was nearest. — Fleet foot on the correi," sage... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 страници
...banner led the spears no more Amidst the hills of Spain. F. HEMANS. 226 CORONACH. LXXXV CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing From the raindrops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow... | |
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