He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the... The Musical World - 19. oldal1862Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Walter Scott - 1810 - 444 oldal
...weeps, but knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach* resound. Coronach He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 oldal
...weeps, but knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach * resound. XVI. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 oldal
...hut knows not why; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach* resound : XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 oldal
...but knows not why; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach* resound. XVI. ffo:onatf). He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| 1823 - 536 oldal
...with this friend, You'll find you've been playing the deuce. BRIGHTON HERMIT. A HIGHLAND CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The front, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 oldal
...might now approve me, If thou hadst lived, and lived to love me ! CORONACH. FROM THE LADY OF THE LAKE. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no... | |
| Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 oldal
...my mates, is the hollow oak ; we are the heirs and offspring of Nereus. EXERCISE CV. (Sir W. Scott). He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, The fount re-appearing 5 From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no... | |
| Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 oldal
...hut knows not why; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach * (10) resound. XVI. lie is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| 1831 - 786 oldal
...sigh a grief bespeaks Which I may never tell. ALBUM. Л HIGHLAND CORONACH. By Sir Walter Scalt. HR is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain When our need was the sorest. The font re-appearing From the ram drops shall... | |
| 1834 - 358 oldal
...Love in a Village, written by ISAAC BICKERSTAFFE, and composed by Dr. ARNE. CORONACH*—(Page 71). He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, re-appearing. From the rain-drops shall... | |
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