 | 1809 - 530 pàgines
...diou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce r«ar'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. ' There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! ' III. p. 201, 202. There are many touches of the same kind in most of the popular and beautiful... | |
 | Peter Pindar - 1804 - 176 pàgines
...thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibbh-jield, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sunward...unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share up tears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flowet of the rural shade... | |
 | John Wolcot - 1804 - 178 pàgines
...thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-jidd, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sunward...unassuming head In humble guise ; But now .the share up tears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is .the fate of artless maid, Sweet jluwrct .of the rural... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 446 pàgines
...thou beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-Jield, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward...thou lies Such is the fate of artless Maid, Sweet flow' ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee,... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - 330 pàgines
...thou beneath the random bield O' clod or stahe, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom Sun-ward...thou lies ! Such is the fate, of artless Maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, lite thee,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 356 pàgines
...walls j kistie, dry, chapt, barren. Thou lifts thy unassuming head, In humble guise; But now the start uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate...By Love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, I Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low in the dust. Such is the fate of simple hard, On life's... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pàgines
...thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce re'ar'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. ' There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies !' III. p. 201, 202. There are many touches of the same kind in most 6f the popular and beautiful poems... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pàgines
...beneath the random bield O' clod or stain;, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward...unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share upteara thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless Maid, Sweet floweret of the rural... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1811 - 500 pàgines
...thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward...thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow' ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray 'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - 306 pàgines
...random hield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen ulane. There, in thy scantie mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou...thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the sbare uptears thy bed, An' low thou lies! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flew'ret of the rural... | |
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Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies... 
