 And should we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead ! Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quaff'd!  The Etonian - Страница 392под редакцията на - 1822Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 464 страници
...is hurl'd, Ah! whither then withtheeto fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world? Seek we thy once-lov'd home?— The hand is gone that cropt its flowers!...repeats its hours! Cold is the hearth within their bow'rs!And should we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the... | |
 | H. M. Melford - 1841 - 466 страници
...Night, And its Beings are empty voices. (Bulwer's Pompeii.) Cold is the hearth within their bow'rs ! And should we thither roam, Its echoes , and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead i (F. Campbell's Gertrude.) When you speak he listens with a vacant eye, when you walk he watches you... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 страници
...thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world? Seek we thy once-loved home? The hand is gone that crept its flowers: Unheard their clock repeats its hours! Cold is the hearth within their bow'rs! And should we thither roam. Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the... | |
 | 1862 - 512 страници
...when the bolt of death is hurl'd, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world? Seek we thy once-loved home? The hand is gone that...empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead ! " Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quafFd? And by my side, in... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 страници
...hnrl'd. Ah! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outolissi roam the world ? Seek we thy once-loved home I The hand is gone that cropt its flowers : Unheard...clock repeats its hours! Cold is the hearth within thoir bow'rs ! And should we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread. Would sound like voices... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world! Seek we thy once-loved home ? The hand is gone that crept its flowers ; Unheard their clock repeats its hours...empty tread Would sound like voices from the dead! Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quaffed, And by my side, in battle... | |
 | William Leete Stone - 1844 - 434 страници
...the bolt of death is hurl'd, . Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world ? Seek we thy once-loved home ? The hand is gone that...is the hearth within their bowers ! And should we hither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead ! XXXVIII. " Or... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1844 - 540 страници
...hur1'd, Ah ! whither then wlth thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world? Seek we thy once-lov'd home? — The hand is gone that cropt its flowers...repeats its hours ! — Cold is the hearth within their bow'rs ! — And should we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world ! Seek we thy once-loved home ? The hand is gone that crept .1] It« echoes and its empty tread Would sound like voices from the dead! Or shall we cross yon mountains... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...when the bolt of death is hurl'd, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world ? Seek we thy once-loved home ? The hand is gone that...empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead ! Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quaff'd! And by my side, in... | |
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