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" The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. "
The New Monthly Magazine and Literary Journal - 532. oldal
1825
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Introduction to the Eclectic Reader: A Selection of Familiar Lessons ...

Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 180 oldal
...the west, By a dark stream is laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue, lone sea hath one, — He lies...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dressed, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....

The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and Pollok

Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 oldal
...of the West, By a dark stream U laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where...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....

The Second Reader, Or Juvenile Companion

John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 274 oldal
...of the West, By a dark stream, is laid; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain; He wrapped his colors round his breast, On a blood red field of Spain....

The Beauties of the English Annuals for MDCCCXXXV.

1834 - 672 oldal
...of the west By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one; He lies where...O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vmes are dress'd, Above the noble slain, He wrapp'd his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field...

The Bondman: A Story of the Times of Wat Tyler

Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - 214 oldal
...of the west By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one ; He lies where...bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dreas'd, Above the noble slain, He wrapp'd his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....

The Bondman: A Story of the Times of Wat Tyler

Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - 502 oldal
...west By a dark stream is laid; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The вея, the blue lone sea, hath one ; He lies where pearls...may weep. • One sleeps where southern vines are dress'd, Above the noble slain, He wrapp'd his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans: Complete in One Volume

Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 oldal
...laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone веа, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep— He was...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....

Chambers's Edinburgh Journal

1836 - 436 oldal
...of the west By a dark stream is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest, Far In the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one , He lies where...lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er hii low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drtss'4 Above the noble slain f He wrapt...

The Ladies' Wreath: A Selection from the Female Poetic Writers of England ...

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 416 oldal
...cedar shade. The Sea, the lone blue sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep; He was the lov'd of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain....

The Ladies' Wreath: A Selection from the Female Poetic Writers of England ...

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 492 oldal
...stream is laid — The Indian knows his place of rest, Far in the cedar shade. The Sea, the lone blue sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the lov'd of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above...




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