 | Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 pàgines
...from famine and danger, A home and a country remain not to me. Never again in the green sunny bowers, Where my forefathers lived, shall I spend the sweet...the wild-woven flowers, And strike to the numbers of Erin-go-bragh. Erin, my country! though sad and forsaken, In dreams I revisit thy sea-beaten shore;... | |
 | George Ashburner - 1807 - 238 pàgines
...a country remain not for me ! Ah, never again in the green shady bowers, Where my forefathers iiv'd shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with the wild-woven flowers, And strike the sweet numbers of Erin go Bragh. *'Ot:, Erin,, my country, tho' sad and forsaken, in dreams I revisit... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 pàgines
...and a country remain not to me. Never again, in the green sunny bowers, Where my forefathers liv'd, shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with...awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh cruel fate! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace — where no perils can chase me?... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 pàgines
...and a country remain not to me. Never again, in the green sunny bowers, Where my forefathers liv'd, shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with...And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more! Oh cruel fate! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace—where no perils can chase me ? Never... | |
 | James Lawrence - 1810 - 306 pàgines
...brother ? No, rather remain in sweet Erin go bragh." Erin, my country, tho' treach'rously taken, In my dreams I revisit thy sea-beaten shore; But alas! in a far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for those friends whom I ne'er shall meet more. But should I return, sure my sufferings would teach me... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pàgines
...and a country remain not to me. Never again in the green sunny bowers, Where my forefathers liv'd, shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with...But, alas! in a far foreign land I awaken, And sigh forthe friends who can meet me no more ! Oh, cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of... | |
 | 1811 - 172 pàgines
...Country hare destin'd to thee.* Yet never again in green shady bowers, Where I smil'd at his smiles, shall I spend the sweet hours, Or cover my harp with...the wild-woven flowers, And strike to the numbers of " Fred'rick for Bye!" Mendin, my birth place ! still sad and forsaken, In dreams I revisit thy well-waterM... | |
 | Daniel Dewar - 1812 - 372 pàgines
...hours ! " Or cover my harp with wild woven flowers, " And strike to the numbers of Erin gu brath. " Erin my country ! though sad and forsaken, " In dreams..." And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more 1 " "Where is my cabin door, fast by the wild wood ? " Sisters and sires did ye weep for its fall ?... | |
 | Daniel Dewar - 1812 - 374 pàgines
...famine And danger, " A home and a country remain not to me. " Never again in the green sunny bowers, " Where my forefathers lived shall I spend the sweet hours ! " Or cover my harp with wild woven flowers, " And strike to the numbers of Erin gu brath. " Erin my country ! though sad and... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 1853 - 500 pàgines
...compas-s of poetry, perhaps there is nothing more touching than the allusion in the Exile of Erin :— Erin ! my country, though sad and forsaken, . In dreams...far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends I shall never see more ! That which so vividly remembers is the Soul ; and if in the sleep which refreshes... | |
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Sad is my fate! said the heart-broken stranger, The wild deer and wolf to a covert can flee; But I have no refuge from famine and danger, — A home and a country remain not to me. Never again, in the green sunny bowers, Where my forefathers lived , shall... 
