 | John Edward Patterson - 1913 - 428 páginas
...he— " Of your weeping now let me be ; An' I'll show ye how the lilies grow On the banks o' Italic." "O what hills are yon, yon pleasant hills, That the sun shines sweetly on ? " "O yon are the hills o' heaven," said he, "Whar ye will never win." "O whaten a mountain is yon," said she. "All sae dreary... | |
 | Emilie Kip Baker - 1915 - 232 páginas
...he, "Let all your mourning be; I'll show ye how the lilies grow On the banks of Italie." " — Oh, what hills are yon, yon pleasant hills, That the sun shines sweetly on?" " — Oh, yon are the hills o' Heaven," he said, "Where you will never win." " — Oh, whatna mountain... | |
 | William Allan Neilson, Kenneth Grant Tremayne Webster - 1916 - 470 páginas
...banks of Italy.' 13 ' О what hills are you, yon pleasant hilli That the sun shines sweetly on ? ' 4) yon are the hills of heaven,' he said ' Where you will never win,' • 14 ' 0 whaten a mountain is yon,' she said, 'All so dreary wi frost and snow ?' ' ^ -v"" *s ! '"'... | |
 | Edward Everett Hale (Jr.) - 1921 - 280 páginas
...right bitterly e. " O hold your tongue of your weeping," he says : " Of your weeping now let me be ; I will show you how the lilies grow On the banks of...yon pleasant hills, That the sun shines sweetly on ? " >t**O yon are the hills o' heaven," he said, /•-' "Where you will never win." " O what'na mountain's... | |
 | Rachel Annand Taylor - 1923 - 314 páginas
...of Scotland is also curiously touched with the Italian dream. Says the demon-lover in the ballad : " I will show you how the lilies grow On the banks of Italy." The Scots had seen those forbidden lilies. The exultant chronicler of the dead beauty of the fierce... | |
 | George William McClelland - 1925 - 1178 páginas
...he, "Of your weeping now let me be; I will shew you how the lilies grow On the banks of Italy." 13. de the brows of my companion. I am quick at detecting these summer clouds in Bridget. hills_of heaven," he said, "Where you will never win." 14. "O whaten a mountain is yon," she said,... | |
 | George William McClelland - 1925 - 1180 páginas
...he, "Of your weeping now let me be; I will shew you how the lilies grow On the banks of Italy." 13. lland "0 yon are the hills of heaven," he said, "Where you will never win." 14. "O whaten a mountain is yon,"... | |
 | 1927 - 364 páginas
...wept right bitterly. " O hold your tongue of your weeping," says he, " Of your weeping now let me be ; I will show you how the lilies grow On the banks of...of heaven," he said, " Where you will never win." — 1 gloomy. " O whaten a mountain is yon," she said, " All so dreary wi' frost and snow ? " " O yon... | |
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O what hills are yon, yon pleasant hills, That the sun shines sweetly on ? ' ' O yon are the hills of heaven,' he said, ' Where you will never win.' ' 0 whaten a mountain is yon, she said, ' All so dreary wi' frost and snow ? ' ' O yon is the mountain... 
