 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...  Curiosities of Literature - Pàgina 135per Isaac Disraeli - 1823Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Isaac Disraeli - 1851 - 518 pàgines
...expressed the image more elegantly, though copied from Dryden, 1 Far aa the solar walk, or milky way.1 Gray has in his ' Bard* ' Dear as the light that visits...himself points out the imitation in Shakspeare, of the fatter image ; but il is curious to observe that Otway, in hia ( Venice Preserved/ makes Priuli most... | |
 | English history - 1851 - 706 pàgines
...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 worm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do uot sleep. On... | |
 | Charlotte Elizabeth - 1852 - 376 pàgines
...Ireland has become the grave of that " dear lost companion," who, from earliest babyhood was to me, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart ; and you know that a pilgrimage of sorrowing affection to that spot had been for years the object... | |
 | George Frederick Graham - 1852 - 570 pàgines
...affrighted 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, a... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pàgines
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1853 - 200 pàgines
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by.2 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 jour dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs a... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 766 pàgines
...affrighted 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 amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - 1854 - 460 pàgines
...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,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1854 - 342 pàgines
...I must love, pine, mourn, and adore in secret : this you must not deny me. You will ever be to me ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' I have-not patience to read the Puritanic scrawl. Damned sophistry ! Ye heavens, thou God of nature,... | |
 | 1854 - 226 pàgines
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
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