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" O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. "
The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Nineteenth Century - 104. oldal
szerző: Lyre - 1841 - 344 oldal
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1830 - 504 oldal
...O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — Where are those dreamers now 1 One midst the forests of the west By a dark stream...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dress'd Above the noble slain ; He wrapp'd his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....

The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal, 10. kötet

1825 - 620 oldal
...of the west By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian known his place of rest, Fnr in the cedar shade. i The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dress 'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....

The New Monthly Magazine, 10. kötet

1825 - 648 oldal
...sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight — Where are those dreamers now ? One midst the forest of the west By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rcM, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ;...

The Worcester Magazine and Historical Journal, 1. kötet

1826 - 404 oldal
...sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sightWhere are those dreamers now .' One midst the forest of the west By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian...loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. tine sleeps where southern vines are dresi'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colors round his breast,...

The Worcester Magazine and Historical Journal: Containing ..., 1. kötet

William Lincoln, Christopher Columbus Baldwin - 1826 - 906 oldal
...those dreamers now ' One midst the forest of the we=t By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian knows hia place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dresi'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colors round his breagt, On a blood red field of Spain....

The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 oldal
...O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream...lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep — One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colors round his...

The League of the Alps: The Seige of Valencia, The Vespers of Palermo, and ...

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 oldal
...O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream...Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, bath one, He lies where pearls lie deep — One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble...

The Boston News-letter, and City Record, 1. kötet

1826 - 438 oldal
...She had each folded flower in sight, Where are those dreamers now r One midst the forest of the weft By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The uea, the blue lone sea, bath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none...

Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, 2. kötet

Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 oldal
...O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — Whore are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest. Above the noble slain; lie wrapt his colours round his breast. On a blood-red field of Spain....

The American Reader: Containing Extracts Suited to Excite a Love of Science ...

George Merriam - 1828 - 282 oldal
...O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — Where are those dreamers now ? One, 'midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....




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