 | Robert Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855 - 190 páginas
...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,... | |
 | Publius Vergilius Maro - 1855 - 474 páginas
...expresses his affection for hia murdered comrades : " 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. " Be wasted mourning in a lasting youth ? Nor darling sons,... | |
 | lord William Pitt Lennox - 1855 - 306 páginas
...her I had neglected took entire possession of my mind ; I felt that Kate was to me — • Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' A shade of indescribable sadness came over my spirit, and in the over-powering excitement of the moment,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1855 - 272 páginas
...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,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1855 - 276 páginas
...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,... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1856 - 800 páginas
...sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by.' Pear 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. 4 They do not sleep. On yonder dills,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1856 - 560 páginas
...sail ; The far-iish'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 crieg No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 páginas
...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, a... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 páginas
...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 - 1857 - 334 páginas
...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 amid your dying country's cries — No more I weep ! They do not sleep ! On yonder cliffs,... | |
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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... 
