 | 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 572
...gusty breeze. Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower! llmt requiem wild is mine, It warns me to the lowly shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead. My grave...lone spot, Where, as I lie, by all forgot, A dying fragrant thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. MORTUARY. Died, on the 10th of January last, on his passage... | |
 | 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 994
...trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze Mysterious music dies. Sweet flow'r that requiem wild ¡я mm, It warns me to the lonely shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in von lone spot, W here as I lie by nil forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my «w shed." This is... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 796
...hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the ¡rusty bree/e Mysterious musick dies. Sweet flow'r, that requiem wild is mine, It warns me to the lonely...the dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where .is I lie by all forjrot, A living fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashci bhcd. hung. THE BOSTON REVIEW.... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...musick dies. •S wt • t flovy'r, that requiem wild is mint, It w:irns me to the lonely shrine, T!ie cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where as I lie by all"forgx)t, A dying- fragrance thou wilt o'er BiJ ashen slicd. THE BOSTON REVIEW. AUGUST, 1806. Librum... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 324
...solitude, So peaceful and so deep. And hark ! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music...be in yon lone spot, Where as I lie, by all forgot, STANZAS. MOORE, A beam of tranquility smil'd in the West, The storms of the morning pursued us no more... | |
 | 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 620
...intrude To break the marble solitude, So peaceful and so deep. And hark! the wind-god as he flics, Moans hollow in the forest-trees, And sailing on the...Where as I lie, by all forgot, A dying fragrance thou \vilt o'er my ashes shed." Vol. I, p. 19 There is a tenderness of thought and expression in the last... | |
 | Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...hark ! the wind-god as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest-trees, And sailinp on the gusty hreeze, Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower ! that requiem...shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall he in yon lone spot, Where as I lie, hy all forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed.... | |
 | 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...solitude, Come, press my lips, and lie with me Beneath the lowly alder tree; So peaceful, and so deep. Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower ! that requiem wild is mine; It warns me to the lonely shrine, And, hark! the wind-god, as he flies, Moans hollow, in the forest-trees, And, sailing on the gusty... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...And not a care shall dare intrude. To break the marble solitude, So peaceful, and so deep. And, bark! the wind-god, as he flies. Moans hollow, in the forest-trees,...dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot, Where, af 1 lie by all forgot, A dying fragrance thou wilt o'er my ashes shed. PTW town, ASTRONOMICAL OBSERVATIONS... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...flic«, Moons hollow in the forest trem, And sailing on the fusty breeze. >f> sterioun music dies, Pwcft flower! that requiem wild is mine It warns me to the lonely shrine. The cold turf-altar of the dead ; My grave shall be in yon lone spot. Where aa I lie, by all forgot. Л dying... | |
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And hark ! the wind-god, as he flies, Moans hollow in the forest trees, And sailing on the gusty breeze, Mysterious music dies. Sweet flower ! that requiem wild is mine, It warns me to the lonely shrine, The cold turf altar of the dead ; My grave shall... 
