 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...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 amidsf your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre — " Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that wann'd my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries ! — " No more I weep. They do not sleep... | |
 | Isaac Disraeli - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...elegantly, though copied from Dryden, 1 Far aa the solar walk, or milky way.1 Gray has in his ' Bard* ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' Gray himself points out the imitation in Shakspeare, of the fatter image ; but il is curious to observe... | |
 | English history - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 706
...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 worm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do uot sleep. On... | |
 | Charlotte Elizabeth - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 376
...north east, forming the bay of Ballyteig. Hook being rounded we had fairly entered the harbor's mouth j and shall I try to tell you what I felt when beholding...the heart knew its own bitterness ; and the tears thai for an hour xvould not cease to fall, as I looked upon the soft and beautiful scenery around me,... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
 | George Frederick Graham - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...affrighted ravens sail : The famished 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 amid your dying country's cries. — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 200
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by.2 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 jour dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs a... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 342
...have them. I must love, pine, mourn, and adore in secret : this you must not deny me. You will ever be to me ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' I have-not patience to read the Puritanic scrawl. Damned sophistry ! Ye heavens, thou God of nature,... | |
 | 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
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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... 
