 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 214
...HENRY F. CHORLEY, ESQ. " Thou'rt constancy !—I'm glad I know thy name !" TUE HcjtCHBACK. • 1 " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing." MOORE. IT was a rich, warm, golden evening, early in autumn, showing that... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 410
...SKETCH. BY HENRY F. CHORLEY, ESQ. " Thou'rt constancy !— I'm glad I know thy name !" THE HUNCHBACK. " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing." MOO BE. IT was a rich, warm, golden evening, early in autumn, showing thai... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 419
...ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. fiiK—Open the Door. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps...sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weep», For her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every... | |
 | B. Bowing - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : — She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 402
[ عذرًا، محتوى هذه الصفحة مقيَّد ] | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling o'er the fatal tide. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking ; — Ah I little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...following lines : — She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps , And lovers around her are sighing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which ne loved awaking — Ahl little they think , who... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...lines: — She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps , And lovers around her are signing: But coldly she turns from their gaze , and weeps ,...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains , Every note which ne loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...lines: — ' ' She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are signing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight... | |
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