 | 1849 - 396 páginas
...mountain-goats bleating aloft, And I knew the sweet strain that the cornreapers sung. " Then pledged wo the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. " ' Stay, stay with... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 páginas
...my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. ' Stay, stay with us...;'— And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay, ROGf.Rji. FOSCARI. LET us lift up the curtain, and observe What passes in that chamber. Now n sigh,... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 páginas
...heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. 5. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From...my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fullness of heart. 6. " Stay, stay... | |
 | Garland - 1850 - 152 páginas
...sung. My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sighed aloud in her fulness of heart, Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part; But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away! ' Stay—stay... | |
 | N. Leitch - 1851 - 234 páginas
...life's morning march, when my bosom was young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fullness of heart, — " Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn;" And fain was their... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 páginas
...life's morning march, when my bosom was young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. " Stay, stay with us, rest — thou art weary and worn !" And... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 páginas
...life's morning march when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...my weeping friends never to part : My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. NIGHT. 229 Stay,... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 páginas
...young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the comreapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...fain was their war-broken soldier to stay: But sorrow return'd with the dawning of mom, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. O'Connor's Child, or... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. " Stay, stay with... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 páginas
...life's morning mareh, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. " Stay, stay with... | |
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I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. 
