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... Letters from Ireland, MDCCCXXXVII. - الصفحة 10بواسطة Charlotte Elizabeth - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 436عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| 1904 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...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 amidst your dying country's cries — Xo more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| John Semple Smart - 1905 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...reminiscences of Shakespeare, to which he himself calls attention. " 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." Thus the Bard laments ; and beneath are set the lines of... | |
| 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 810
...happiness, to hours of ease, Blest with that charm, the certainty to please, SAMUEL ROGEEs, Human Life 2 Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, — GEAY, The Bard, i, 3 Dear as the vital warmth that feeds my life; Dear as these eyes, that weep... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1907 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...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,... | |
| John Matthews Manly - 1907 - عدد الصفحات: 654
...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,... | |
| 1908 - عدد الصفحات: 376
...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,... | |
| 1908 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...ravens sail; 25 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 — 30 No more I weep; They do not sleep; On yonder cliffs,... | |
| Anna Callender Brackett - 1909 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...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,... | |
| William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - عدد الصفحات: 1334
...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 amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| 1909 - عدد الصفحات: 236
...with the ghost of some lost hope or friend, Following it like its shadow. Dear lost companions — Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy, ruddy drops that warm my heart It is an old belief That on some solemn shore, Beyond the sphere of... | |
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