 | 1823 - 494 str.
...dreary shore — The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit and return no more. " Farewell, ye blooming fields, ye cheerful plains — Enough for me, the church-yard's lonely moundWhere melancholy with still silence reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground.... | |
 | Literary gems - 1826 - 718 str.
...shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. XXI. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. XXII. There let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the lab'rers eyes; The world... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 str.
...more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough forme the churchyard's lonely mound, p Where Melancholy with still Silence reigns, And the...let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with Wisdom where... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...mound, Where melancholy with still silence reigns, There let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and... | |
 | 1828 - 398 str.
...dreary shore ; The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and returns no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains!...let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with wisdom where... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 str.
...more. Where melancholy with still silence reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains* Enough for me the churchyard's lonely mound, There let me wander at the close of eve, The world and all its busy follies leave, When sleep sits... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with Wisdom where... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 str.
...gate, And hid the realms of light and life adieu. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains I oundrels e'ver siuce the flood, Go I and pretend your...fools so long. What can ennoble sots, or claves, or wnnder at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes : The world and all its busy... | |
 | Sketches - 1833 - 220 str.
...dreary shore — The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...let me wander at the shut of eve, When Sleep sits dewy on the lab'rer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with Wisdom where my... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1835 - 592 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains!...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and its busy follies leave, And... | |
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Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the churchyard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. 
