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
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle2 screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 738
...ravens sail ; The famished eagle2 screams, and (lasses by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, t of thy narration ; With which, if the remainder tallies not, An instant and a dreadful Ye died amidst your dying country's cries— No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a... | |
| William Collins - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 324
...ravens sail ; The famish'U eagle t 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, a griesly... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 108
...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,... | |
| General reciter - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...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 ; I see them sit :... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...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 drops4 that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries. — No more I weep. They do not... | |
| 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...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,... | |
| English poetry - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 468
...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,... | |
| James Augustus Hessey - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...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,... | |
| A. Cunningham - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 200
...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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