 | 1800 - 532 pàgines
...it drew From each wandering funbeam a lonely embrace ; For the Jiight-weed and thorn ovtrfiiadow'd the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet Bud of the wildernefs t emblem of all That furvives in this defolate heart! The labrick of blifs to its centre may fall j... | |
 | 1802 - 524 pàgines
...nature, it drew Ficom each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace; For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet Bud of the wilderness! emblem of all That survives in this desolate heart! The fabrick of bliss to its centre... | |
 | 1802 - 520 pàgines
...nature, it drew From each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet Bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That survives in this desolate heart ! The fabrick of bliss to its centre... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1804 - 182 pàgines
...of'nature, it drew From each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That survives in this desolate heart I The fabric of bliss to its centre... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 pàgines
...it drew, From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart! The fabric of bliss to its centre may... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pàgines
...nature it drew From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace; For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the , ° place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart ! The fabric of bliss to its centre... | |
 | 1815 - 456 pàgines
...nature, it drew From each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadow'd the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet Bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That survives in this desolate heart! The fabrick of bliss to its centre... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 pàgines
...it drew, From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart ! The fabric of bliss to its centre... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pàgines
...it drew, From each wandering sun-beam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place, Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That remains in this desolate heart! The fabric of bliss to its centre may... | |
 | 1821 - 488 pàgines
...nature it drew From each wandering sunbeam a lonely embrace ; For the nightweed and thorn overshadowed the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That survives in this desolate heart ! The fabric of bliss to its centre... | |
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Like a brotherless hermit, the last of its race, All wild in the silence of Nature, it drew, From each wandering sunbeam, a lonely embrace ; For the night-weed and thorn overshadowed the place Where the flower of my forefathers grew. 
