 | 1844 - 328 pàgines
...bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. bey pledged me the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part : y little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart —... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 pàgines
...bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home 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 fulness of heart. Stay, stay with... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pàgines
...aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the eom-reapera Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I «wore From my home 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 fulness of heart Stay, stay with us... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pàgines
...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...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 fulness of heart. Stay, stay with... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 pàgines
...weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart — " Stay, stay with...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 ! Campbell. LORD ULLIN'S... | |
 | 1847 - 906 pàgines
...heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. fhen pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my...my weeping friends. never to part : My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in hei fullness of heart. ^/V^V^\^/VW>^VWVN/V>.... | |
 | British minstrel - 1848 - 480 pàgines
...hosom was I heard my own mountain-goats hleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, [part: And my wife sohh'd aloud in the fulness of heart... | |
 | 1849 - 396 pàgines
...mountain-goats bleating aloft, And I knew the sweet strain that the cornreapers sung. " Then pledged wo the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and...— rest ; thou art weary and worn ; ' And fain was the war-broken soldier to stay; But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming... | |
 | William Beattie - 1849 - 520 pàgines
...young ; I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reaper sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart : — ' Oh, stay with us, stay ! J Thou art weary and worn ! ' And fain was their war-broken soldier... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pàgines
...oft, In life's morning march, when my bosom was young : I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From...and my weeping friends never to part: My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sohb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with... | |
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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... 
