 Till pitying Heaven the veil extends That shrouds the Poet's ardent eyes. —Rear high thy bleak majestic hills, Thy sheltered valleys proudly spread, And, SCOTIA, pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red...  Poetical Works - 73. oldalszerző: William Roscoe - 1857 - 104 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 424 oldal
...That shrouds the Poet's ardent eyes. Rear —Rear high thy bleak majestic hills, Thy shelter'd vallies proudly spread, And SCOTIA, pour thy thousand rills And wave thy heaths with blossoms red ; But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, Since he the sweetest bard is dead... | |
 | James Sargant Storer, John Greig (engraver) - 1805 - 112 oldal
...POET'S LIFE. BY JAMES STOKER AND JOHN GREIG. Rear high thy bleak majestic hills, Thy shelterM vallcyi proudly spread; And Scotia, pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red ; But never mote shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, Since he, the sweetest bard, is dead.... | |
 | James Storer, John Greig - 1805 - 116 oldal
...JAMES STOKER AND JOHN GREIG. Rear high thy bleak majestic dills, Thy shelter'd valley* proudly spreid; And Scotia, pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red : But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, Since he, the sweetest bard, is dead,... | |
 | Robert Forsyth - 1805 - 616 oldal
...extends That ihrouili the poet's ardent eye* — Rear high thy bleak malestic hills. Thy shelter'd valleys proudly spread; And SCOTIA pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blottomi red ! But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign. Since he, the... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 422 oldal
...shrouds the Poet's ardent eyes. -Rear • — Rear high thy bleak majestic hills, Thy shelter'd vallies proudly spread, And SCOTIA, pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red; But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, £>ince he the sweetest bard is dead... | |
 | 1807 - 218 oldal
...extends That shrouds the poet's ardent eyes. Rear high thy bleak majestic hills, Thy shelter'd vallies proudly spread ; And, Scotia, pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red ! But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, Since he the sweetest bard is dead... | |
 | Charles Snart - 1808 - 506 oldal
...extends That shrouds the poet's ardent eyes ! Rear high thy bleak majestic hills, Thy shelter'd vallies proudly spread, And, Scotia, pour thy thousand rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red ! But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, Since he, the sweetest hard, is dead,... | |
 | William Barker Daniel - 1813 - 568 oldal
...of Toil, With native Wit and sprightly Song. — Rear high thy bleak Majestic Hills, Thy shelter'd Valleys proudly spread ; And SCOTIA pour thy thousand...Rills, And wave thy Heaths with Blossoms red! But never more shall POET tread Thy airy Heights, thy Woodlands reign, Since HE, the sweetest BAKU is dead,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 422 oldal
...That shrouds the Poet's ardent eyes. —Rear — Rear high .thy bleak majestic hills, Thy shelter'd valleys proudly spread, And, SCOTIA, pour thy thousand...rills, And wave thy heaths with blossoms red ; But never more shall poet tread Thy airy heights, thy woodland reign, Since he the sweetest bard is dead... | |
 | William Barker Daniel - 1813 - 820 oldal
...Hours of Toil, With native Wit and sprightly Song. —Rear high thy bleak Majestic Hills, Thy shelter'd Valleys proudly spread ; And SCOTIA pour thy thousand...Rills, And wave thy Heaths with Blossoms red! But never more shall POET tread Thy airy Heights, thy Woodlands reign, Since HE, the sweetest BARD is dead,... | |
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