 | Michael Bruce - 1865 - 334 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 mourid, Where Melancholy with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground.... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 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 churchyard's lowly mound where melancholy with still silence reigns, and the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless... | |
 | Buffalo (N.Y.). Forest Lawn Cemetery - 1867 - 188 str.
...root. We can not but desire all pleasant things to surround our lost ones. Not for them should be " The churchyard's lonely mound, Where melancholy with...And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground." When memory recalls a buried friend, our first wish is, " Green be the grass above thee." Mindful of... | |
 | Edward Parmelee Smith - 1869 - 602 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, And th' rank grass waves o'er cheerless ground. "There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. he dawn. Blue, through the dusk, the smoking currents...The wild deer trip, and often turning gaze At early dewy on the labourer's eyes : The world and all its busy follies leave. And talk with Wisdom where... | |
 | Dublin city, univ - 1876 - 420 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, And tho/ank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. LATIN VERSE. The mortal who yearns for the years Which... | |
 | James Grant Wilson - 1876 - 604 str.
...mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains! Enough for mo the churchyard's lonely mound, Where melancholy with...rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. There let mo wander at the shut of eve, Where sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes; The world and all its busy... | |
 | John Ross - 1878 - 816 str.
...below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains I Enough for me the churchyard's lonely mound, Where...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 my... | |
 | John Ross - 1878 - 786 str.
...below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains 1 Enough for me the churchyard's lonely mound, Where...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 my... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 str.
...dreary shore, Tho sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. ր 8 , tho shut of eve, WTbeu sleep sits dewy on tho laborer's eyes ; Tho world and all its busy follies leave,... | |
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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. 
