 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 str.
...grieves, — Over the unreturning brave, — [ 0 0 ] ai&s ! Ere evening ' to be trodden like the grass II Which now ' beneath them, but above ' shall grow,...next verdure, when this fiery mass | < .<. Of living valor \ [u] rolling on the foe, < [u] And burning with high hope, [x 00 =] shall moulder ' cold | and... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 str.
...Over the unreturning brave, — [0 0] aids ! Ere evening ' to be trodden like the grass II Which nmo ' beneath them, but above ' shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass | < •< Of living valor \ [u] rolling on the/oe, < [u] And burning with Az'gA Aope, [x 00 =] shall moulder ' cold | and... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 str.
...rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturm'ng brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 str.
...Donald's fame rings in each clansman's And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy, with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...fiery mass Of living valour rolling on the foe, [and low. And burning with high hope,, shall moulder cold Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 str.
...rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, — if aught inanimate...its next verdure ; when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low! Last noon beheld... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 str.
...foe ! They come ! they come !" 5. And Ardennes* waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. 6. Last noon beheld... | |
 | 1816 - 592 str.
...clansman's ears ! N 2 XXVII. XXVII. ' And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. ' Lost noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight... | |
 | James Chapman - 378 str.
...rings in each clansman's cars ! And Ardennes waves above them her gre*n leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturuiug brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, Which now beneath them, but... | |
 | Ross Greig Woodman - 1992 - 200 str.
...as well as for grass. Here are the lines that do it all: first the ones about how those soldiers are "Ere evening to be trodden like the grass / Which now beneath them, but above shall grow" and then the succeeding ones about how The earth is covered thick with other clay, Which her own clay... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 str.
...in each clansman's ears ! xxvn. And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's ~ U ?~ { ww և_ _k& kۡ _ ٣ +_z S _. z {~v w } : unreturniug brave, — alas I Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, bnt... | |
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And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass... 
