 Farewell, sweet flower ! Thou rocky, sea-girt isle, farewell ! Where hostile strangers strive for power, And fear and superstition dwell. Yon vessel in the bay below Tomorrow bears me o'er the foam ; And some returning morn shall show A land of freedom...  Poems - Strana 148autor/autoři: John Shaw - 1810 - 252 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Joseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall - 1801 - 674 str.
...turned, and downward bent his way, And sought, while darker grew tin night, The ship at anchor in tUe bay. But many a sun shall seek the sea, And many a long, long night be o'er, Ere morn returnin g smile to see Tlie Wanderer on his native shore. We have room only for the following SONG.... | |
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...returning morn shall show A land of freedom and a home. He said, and from the lonely height He turned, and downward bent his way; And sought, while darker grew the night, The ship at anchor in the bay. i. SB » But many a sun shall seek the sea, And many a long, long night be o'er, Ere morn returning... | |
 | 1813 - 706 str.
...returning morn shall show A land of freedom and a horn*. He said, and from the lonely height He turned, and downward bent his way; And sought, while darker grew the night. But many a sun shall aeek the sea, And many a long, long night be o'er, Ere morn returning smile to... | |
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