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" She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. "
The sketch book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent., (Washington Irving). - الصفحة 85
بواسطة Washington Irving - 1880
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Tickler, Or, Monthly Compendium of Good Things, in Prose and ..., المجلدات 1-3

1818
...in his grave is lying. She sinus the wild songs of her dear nAtirt plains, Ev'ry note which he lov'd awaking— Ah! little they think who delight in her...How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He had liv'd for bis love < — for his country he died — They were all that to life had enwin'd him ; Nor...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent

Washington Irving - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 419
...in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in...country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh ! make her a grave where the sun-beams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow ; They'll shine...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, المجلد 1

Washington Irving - 1822
...in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in...country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh ! make her a grave where the sun-beams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow ; They'll shine...

Melodies (Irish melodies, National melodies).

Thomas Moore - 1821
...For her heart in his grave is lying! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking.— Ah! little they think who...died, They were all that to life had entwined him,— Oh! make her a grave, where the sun-beams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow; They'll shine...

The Dublin Inquisitor, ..., المجلدات 1-2

1821
...heart in hit grave is lying I She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which be loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight...heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for bis love, for bis country he died, They were all that to life entwined him, — Nor soon shall the...

Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ...

Renfrew county - 1821
...in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking. — Ah ! little they think, who delight in...strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He hnd liv'd for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had tmwhi'd him,— Nor...

Irish Melodies

Thomas Moore - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 259
...his grave is lying ! II. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking. — Ah ! little they think, who delight in...strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! III. He had liv'd for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd...

Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs: Containing Several Never ...

Thomas Moore - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains Every note which she lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in...strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking ! * I have here made a feeble effort to imitate (hat exquisite inscription of Shenstone's — "Heulquanto...

Irish melodies, complete; to which are added National melodies

Thomas Moore - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 185
...her heart in his- cold grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking. — Ah! little they think...How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He had liv«d for his love, for his country he died They were all that to life had entwined him, — Oh :...

The flowers of literature, or, Encyclopædia of anecdote, a coll ..., المجلد 1

William Oxberry - 1822
...in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking—- Ah ! little they think, who delight in...How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had liv'd for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd him — Nor...




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