He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the... The Musical World - 19. oldal1862Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Walter Scott - 1857 - 372 oldal
...popular, that it has since become the war-march, or Gathering of the clan. VOL. m. 9 XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. Coronach on Sir Lauchlan, Chief of Maclean. "... | |
| Roswell Park - 1857 - 338 oldal
...can bring relief; — While deep excitement swells each vein, Sings sweetly this prophetic strain.* " He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest ! The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1857 - 444 oldal
...but knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach1 resound. Coronari;. 16 He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 oldal
...vanquish'd mourns his loss, And rues as gold that glittering dross. CORONACH. [From the Lady of the Ldke^\ He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| Benjamin Franklin Butler - 1860 - 160 oldal
...he was the household god, I can only repeat, in conclusion, the appropriate lines of Walter Scott : "He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain drops shall... | |
| William Allingham - 1860 - 316 oldal
...visit o'er the globe, Companions of the Spring. JOHN LOGAN. CORONACH.1 [FBOM " THE LADY or THE LAKE."] HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest ; Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1871 - 588 oldal
...by Malise finds Duncan dead, and the maidens singing the loveliest dirge that ever was composed : " He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest ;" and the stripling Angus, the heir of Duncan's line, fastens on his VOL. xxxin. D father's dirk and... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 oldal
...cheerful eyes a ray Hath struck a bliss upon the day, A bliss that would not go away, ccxxxiv CORONACH He is gone on the mountain He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing From the raindrops shall... | |
| Henry Twells - 1862 - 262 oldal
...more, A wise good man, contented to be poor. CRABBE. H 147. CORONACH* \From THE LADY OF THE LAKE.] E is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall... | |
| Playtime - 1863 - 436 oldal
...His banner led the spears no more Amidst the hills of Spain. F. HEMANS. 226 CORONACH. LXXXV CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount reappearing From the raindrops shall... | |
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