 | Mathew Carey - 1789 - 632 str.
...dead commit, Yet, mark the {welling turf, fend fay, They do not lie, but here they fit. Here, dill, a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may trace, (Now wafted half by wearing rains) The fancies of a ruder race. Here, Rill an aged elm afpiret ; Beneath... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 412 str.
...dead commit — Observe the swelling turf, and say, They do not lie, but here they sit. Here still a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may...race. Here still an aged elm aspires, Beneath whose far projecting shade (And which the shepherd still admires) The children of the forest play'd ! There... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 412 str.
...dead commit — Observe the swelling turf, and say, They do not lie, but here they sit. Here still a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may...race. Here still an aged elm aspires, Beneath whose far projecting shade (And which the shepherd still admires) The children of the forest play'd ! There... | |
 | 1829 - 426 str.
...wearing rains) The fancies of a ruder race. Here still an aged elm aspires, Beneath whose far projecting shade (And which the shepherd still admires) The children of the forest play'd ! There oft a restless Indian queen (Pale Shebah, with her braided hair) And many a barbarous... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 str.
...the dead commit — Observe the swelling turf, and say They do not lie, but here they sit. Here still a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may...shepherd still admires) The children of the forest play'd ! There oft a restless Indian queen (Pale .^m. 1' Au, with her braided hair) And many a barbarous... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 str.
...streams, Whose aspect still was sweet, Whether the sun did greet, Here still a lofty rock remain*, On which the curious eye may trace (Now wasted, half, by wearing rains) The fancies of a ruder race. Or the pale moon embraced you with her beams — Adieu to all ! Here still an aged elm aspires, To... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 str.
...dead commit — Observe the swelling turf, and say, They do not lie, but here they til. Here still a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may...forest played ! There oft a restless Indian queen (Pale SIIKDAH, with her braided hair) And many a barbarous form is seen To chide the man that lingers there.... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1855 - 718 str.
...dead commit, Yet, mark the swelling turf, and say, They ilo not lie, but here they tit. Here, still n lofty rock remains. On which the curious eye may trace...race. Here, still an aged elm aspires, Beneath whose far projecting shnde (And which the shepherd still admires) The children of the forest play'd. There... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1856 - 704 str.
...dend commit, Yet, mark the swelling turf, and say, They do not lie, but here they tit. Here, still a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may...race. Here, still an aged elm aspires, Beneath whose far projecting shade (And which the shepherd still admiree) The children of the forest play'd. There... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1866 - 714 str.
...the swelling turf, and say. They do not lie, but here they tit. Here, still a lofty rock remain«. On which the curious eye may trace (Now wasted half...race. Here, still an aged elm aspires, Beneath whose far projecting shade (And which the shepherd still admires) The children of the forest play'd. There... | |
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Here still a lofty rock remains, On which the curious eye may trace (Now wasted, half, by wearing rains) The fancies of a ruder race. 
