 Sir John, where are the English fields, And where are the English trees, And where are the little English flowers That open in the breeze? Be still, be still, my brave sailors! You shall see the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowers;...  Sir John Franklin and the Arctic Regions ... - Página 280por Peter Lund Simmonds - 1852 - 396 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1865 - 118 páginas
...still, my braVe sailors ! You shall see the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowers, The grass and the waving grain." " Oh, when shall...thoughts again." But a tear froze slowly on his cheek — Ah ! bitter, bitter grows the cold, The ice grows more and more ; More settled stare the wolf and... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 páginas
...And smell the scent of the opening flowers, The grass and the waving grain." " Oh, when shall I sec my orphan child ? My MARY waits for me." " Oh, when...froze slowly on his cheek — He thought of Lady JANE. Ah ! bitter, bitter grows the cold, The ice grows more and more; More settled stare the wolf and bear,... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 páginas
...still, my brave sailors ! You shall see the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowers, The grass and the waving grain. Oh! when shall I see...froze slowly on his cheek; He thought of Lady Jane. Ah! bitter, bitter grows the cold, The ice grows more and more; More settled stare the wolf and bear,... | |
 | dr Primrose (pseud) - 1866 - 504 páginas
...the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowers, The grass, and the waving grain." "O ! when shall I see my orphan child ? My Mary waits for me. O ! when shall I see my old mother, And pray at her trembling knee ?" " Be still, be still, my brave... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 710 páginas
...But when, Sir John, but when ? " " O when shall I see my orphan child ? My Mary that waits for me ! O when shall I see my old mother And pray at her trembling...a tear froze slowly on his cheek — He thought of the Lady Jane. Ah ! bitter, bitter grows the cold ; The ice grows more and more ; More settled stare... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 712 páginas
...But when, Sir John, but when f " " O when shall I see my orphan child ? My Mary that waits for me ! 0 when shall I see my old mother And pray at her trembling knee ! " " Be still, be still, my brave sailors I Think not such thoughts again ! " But a tear froze slowly on his cheek — He thought of the Lady... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1872 - 438 páginas
...see the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowen. The grass and the waving grain. Ohl when shall I see my orphan child ? My Mary waits for me. Oh I when shall I see my old mother, And pray at her trembling knee ? Be still, be still, my brave sailors... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 páginas
...You shall see the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowers, The grass and the waiving grain." " Oh ! when shall I see my orphan child ?...froze slowly on his cheek ; He thought of Lady Jane. Ah ! bitter, bitter grows the cold, The ice grows more and more ; More settled stare the wolf and bear,... | |
 | H. L. D. Potter - 1873 - 444 páginas
...flowers — " "But when, Sir John ; but when ?" "Oh when shall I see my orphan child — My Mary that waits for me ? Oh when shall I see my old mother,...froze slowly on his cheek — He thought of Lady Jane. Ah ! bitter, bitter grows the cold ; The ice grows more and more ; • More settled stare the wolf... | |
 | Charles Bruce (writer of tales) - 1874 - 582 páginas
...still, my brave sailors ! You shall see the fields again, And smell the scent of the opening flowers, The grass and the waving grain." " Oh ! when shall...froze slowly on his cheek — He thought of Lady Jane. Ah ! bitter, bitter grows the cold, The ice grows more and more ; More settled stare the wolf and bear,... | |
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