Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's... Curiosities of Literature - Strana 460autor/autoři: Isaac Disraeli - 1807Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 str.
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle2 screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 108 str.
...affrighted ravens sail : The famished eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep ! They do not sleep ! On yonder cliffs,... | |
| William Collins - 1844 - 324 str.
...ravens sail ; The famish'U eagle t screams, and passes by. Dear, lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, ** Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart. Ye died amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
| General reciter - 1845 - 348 str.
...ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art !— Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes. Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep ; I see them sit :... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 str.
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops4 that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries. — No more I weep. They do not... | |
| Isaac Disraeli - 1846 - 530 str.
...solar walk, or milky way.* Gray has in his • Baru' ' Dear as the licht that visits these sad eves, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my Heart.* Gray...himself points out the imitation in Shakspeare, of the fatter image ; but it is curious to observe (hat Olwray, in his ' Venire Preserved.' makes Priuli most... | |
| 1846 - 436 str.
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle screams and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries ! — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| English poetry - 1848 - 468 str.
...affrighted ravens sail; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| James Augustus Hessey - 1849 - 216 str.
...affrighted ravens sail : The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 str.
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidsf your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
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