 | Great Britain - 1804 - 508 страници
...far aloof [h1 affrighted ravens fail : ' The famiih'd § eagle fcreams, and paffes by. * Dear luft companions of my tuneful art, ' ^ Dear, as the light that vifits thefe f;:d eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, • Ye died amidft your dying country's cries—... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 страници
...is certainly no ' Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidst your dying country's cries ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 страници
...and passes by. ' Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 622 страници
...screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart ", Ye died amidst your dying country's cries-- far east as the river Conway. R. Hygden, speaking of the castle... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - 530 страници
...mourn in vain : ' Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, ' Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my "heart, ' Ye died amidst your dying country's cries. ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grizly... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - 1816 - 262 страници
...screams and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries." Cadwallo the bard, whose " magic song could lay the storm is now... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 страници
...and passes by. ' Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, ' Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 страници
...screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — * The shores of Caernarvonshire opposite to the isle of Anglesey.... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 страници
...screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — t No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffsy a griesly... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 284 страници
...screams, and passes by". Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart", Ye died amidst your dying country's cries— 10 The shores of Caernarvonshire opposite to the Isle of Anglesey.... | |
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Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's... 
