 | Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 страници
...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,...love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. FROM 'MARMION.' 265. PITT AND Fox. To mute and to material things, New life revolving summer brings... | |
 | David Grant - 1865 - 428 страници
...and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can ere untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as I view each well-known scene,...thy woods and streams were left ; And thus I love thee better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's streams still let me stray, Though none should... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1866 - 656 страници
...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....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... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 страници
...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,...streams were left; And thus I love them better still, Ev'n in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's streams still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble... | |
 | Whitnash rectory - 1866 - 478 страници
...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,...of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. Sir W. Scott. Typ., D. 17 Carol,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 614 страници
...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 what is now, and what hath bee:;, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 1204 страници
...to thy rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known seen Think what is now, and what hath be» Seems as, to me, of all bereft. Sole friends thy woods and streams wi left; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. Ky Yarrow's streams still let... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1867 - 670 страници
...to thy rugged strand ! Still, as I view each well-known scent Think what is now, and what hath beat. Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 страници
...flood, 20 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 what is now, and what hath been, 25 Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left ; And thus I love them... | |
 | Lizzie Selina Eden - 1867 - 378 страници
...COUNT THUN'S CASTLE— BRUTAL INHUMANITY— A PRUSSIAN SPY— NATIONAL FORTRESSES— APPALLING TALE. 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... | |
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Caledonia ! stern and wild, 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... 
