 | Alexander Laing - 1828 - 492 страници
...Like a summer dried fountain. 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 weeper • Wails manhood in glory. The autumn wind rushing Waft the leaves that arc scarcst ; But our flower was in flushing . When blighting was... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 страници
...hut knows not why; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach * (10) resound. XVI. lie is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are scares!, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi,* Sage... | |
 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 страници
...sorrow, and to thee, Duncan, no morrow (crastina dies). — See Aids vI. EXERCISE CVI. (same continued). The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary...weeper Wails manhood in glory. The Autumn winds rushing 5 Waft the leaves that are searest ; But our flow'r was in flushing, When blighting was nearest ! 1,... | |
 | 1831 - 786 страници
...sigh a grief bespeaks Which I may never tell. ALBUM. Л HIGHLAND CORONACH. By Sir Walter Scalt. HR is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...need was the sorest. The font re-appearing From the ram drops shall borrow. But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow I The hand of the reaper Takes... | |
 | Offering - 1834 - 384 страници
...Like a summer-dried fountain When our need was the sorest. The front 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 flow'r was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage... | |
 | 1834 - 358 страници
...Love in a Village, written by ISAAC BICKERSTAFFE, and composed by Dr. ARNE. CORONACH*—(Page 71). He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering To Duncan to-morrow! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1834 - 280 страници
...matrons round The dismal coronach* resound. XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to tho forest, ' Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need...borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! Tho hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in... | |
 | 1834 - 338 страници
...departed relative, and the holy visions of immortality. 207 A HIGHLAND CORONACH BY Sill WALTER SCOTT. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain When our need was the sorest. The front re-appearing From the rain drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 394 страници
...but knows not why; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach » resound. XVI. CORONACH. He 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. • Funeral Song. See Note. Fleet... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 268 страници
...knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach resound. 10 XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall horrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that... | |
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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... 
