 | Richard Robert Madden - 1846 - 366 oldal
...omitted. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking— Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How...his country he died; They were all that to life had entwined him— Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1846 - 356 oldal
...in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Kvcry note which hc loved awaking — All ! little they think, who delight in...strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking 1 He had lived Tor his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 340 oldal
...lying, 2. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. 3. He had liv'd for his love— for his country he died ; They were all that to life had entwin'd him... | |
 | Richard Robert Madden - 1847 - 380 oldal
...omitted. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, •...his country he died ; They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 oldal
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He hod lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him—... | |
 | 1847 - 906 oldal
...lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking; Ah ! little they think, who delight in * her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! O He had lived for his love, for his country he died ! They were all that to life had entwined him... | |
 | John Burke, Bernard Burke - 1848 - 424 oldal
...lying. " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, ., Every note which he lov'd awaking ; Ah 1 little they think who delight in her strains, How...his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor loug will his love stay behind... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 oldal
...lying. " She sings the wild songs of her dear, native plains, Every note which lie loved awaking. Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! " He had lived for his love ; for his country he died , They were all that to life had entwined him . Nor soon... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - 478 oldal
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking— Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains. How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He had lived for his love—for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him— Nor soon... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - 544 oldal
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking— Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He had lived for his love—for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him— Nor soon... | |
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SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND She is far from the land where her youn-g hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. 
