 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 440 oldal
...my bosom The secret of Heather Ale." THE WHAUPS TO SRC " BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying — Blows the wind on the moors to-day...whaups are crying, My heart remembers how ! "Gray, recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant, red-wine moor, Hills of... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 oldal
...my bosom The secret of Heather Ale." THE WHAUPS TO SRC " BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying — Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how 1 " Gray, recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant, red-wine moor,... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 400 oldal
...me is gone. XLV TO SR CROCKETT (In Reply to a Dedication) BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 394 oldal
...me is gone. XLV TO SR CROCKETT (In Reply to a Dedication) BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1895 - 394 oldal
...me is gone. XLV TO SR CROCKETT (In Reply to a Dedication) BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1896 - 694 oldal
...me is gone. XLV TO SR CROCKETT In Reply to a Dedication BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! .Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1896 - 690 oldal
...me is gone. XLV TO SR CROCKETT In Reply to a Dedication BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1896 - 140 oldal
...is gone. XLIII TO SR CEOCKETT (On receiving a Dedication) BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how ! Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1896 - 402 oldal
...XLV TO SR CROCKETT (In Reply to a Dedication) TJLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are -D flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day and now,...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! Grey recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant wine-red moor, Hills... | |
 | Hattie Tyng Griswold - 1898 - 398 oldal
...to be granted like the other. Here are the lines : — " Blows the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying — Blows the wind on the moors to-day...martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how I " Gray, recumbent tombs of the dead in desert places, Standing stones on the vacant, wine-red moor,... | |
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BLOWS the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying, Blows the wind on the moors to-day and now, Where about the graves of the martyrs the whaups are crying, My heart remembers how! 
