 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 250 pągines
...young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating atoll, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore...sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us—rest, thou art weary and worn And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay ; THE TURKISH LADY.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 pągines
...young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore...me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud ia her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn And fain was their war-broken... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 pągines
...heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the сот-геареп sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore...and my weeping friends never to part: My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er. And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fullness of heart. Stay, stay with... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 pągines
...never to part: My little 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...was their war-broken soldier to stay : But sorrow retum'd with the dawning of mom, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. LINES WRITTEN ON VISITING... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 pągines
...aloft, In life's morning march, when my bosom was young; And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore...sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us—rest, thou art weary and worn, And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay; But sorrow returned... | |
 | 1831 - 272 pągines
...own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home...thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud, in the fullness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn, And fain was the war-broken... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - 1832 - 496 pągines
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore...sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us—rest, thou art weary and worn; And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay; But sorrow returned... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pągines
...young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sohbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn ; And fain... | |
 | 1834 - 480 pągines
...young ; I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in the fulness of heart. " Stay, stay, with us, rest, thou art weary and worn!" And fain was the war-broken... | |
 | 1835 - 320 pągines
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapera sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...ones kissed 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... | |
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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... 
