| 1826 - 434 страници
...thus I love them better still, , . Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel...the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot stone, Though there, forgotten and alone, The Bard may... | |
| Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 страници
...And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way; Still feel...break, Although it chill my wither'd cheek; Still Iny my head by Tcviot stone. Though there, forgotten and alone. The bard may draw his parting groan,... | |
| 1828 - 814 страници
...And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel...the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot stone, Though there, forgotten and alone, The Bard may... | |
| Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 страници
...Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream slid let me stray, Though none should guide my feehle way; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withcr'd cheek; Still lay my head by Teviot stone, Though there, forgotten and alone, The bard may... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...should guide my feeble way; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot Stone, Though there, forgotten and alone, The oard may draw his parting groan. [ From fvanhoc.) REBECCA'S HYMN. WHEN Israel, of the Lord beloved,... | |
| Leitch Ritchie - 1835 - 356 страници
...(which sends a thrill to the heart of hearts) concluding thus: By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way; Still feel...the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot stone, Though there forgotten and alone, The bard may... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1835 - 380 страници
...And 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 Ettricke break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my head by Teviot stone, Though there,... | |
| 1838 - 478 страници
...And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel...forgotten and alone, The bard may draw his parting groan." On the other hand I do not know what author can be singled out, whose works exhibit such a deficiency... | |
| 1838 - 908 страници
...And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel...forgotten and alone, The bard may draw his parting groan." ' On the other hand I do not know what author can be singled out, whose works exhibit such a deficiency... | |
| Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 страници
...And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way; Still feel...the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek; Still lay my head by Teviot's stone, Though there, forgotten and alone, The bard may... | |
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