 | James Chapman - 286 pàgines
...weeping friends never to part } My little ones kiss'd me na thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud "" in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn ; And fain n was their war-broken soldier to stay— But sorrow return'd "• with the dawning of morn, And the... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 pàgines
...the Baltic 1 There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath Fora time. (1. 16-18) 9 membering return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. (1. 21-24) The Serf... | |
 | 廖七一 - 2006 - 362 pàgines
...ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fullness of heart. "Stay@stay with us! @rest! @thou art weary and worn!' And fain...was their war-broken soldier to stay; @ But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. 3 · 级农杖 美人蒙放衣，... | |
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Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the... 
