 | Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 362
...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',...He had lived for his love' — for his country he died1j They were all that to life had intwined him' — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be... | |
 | B. Bowing - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think who...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... | |
 | 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 368
...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,...be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him. Oh ! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow ; They'll shine... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking ; — Ah I little they think who delight in her strains, 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 soon... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...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',...his country he died'; They were all that to life had intwined him' — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried', Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 608
...remains of the Hospital supper. LEONORA. " She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking ; Ah ! little they think who...strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking." Moort. It was the evening of that welcome day, Whose close unto the child of toil brings rest ; The... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think,...country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow; They'll shine... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which ne loved awaking — Ahl little they think , who delight in her strains , How...be dried , Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow; They'll shine... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains , Every note which ne loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight...entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country he dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 324
...his grave is 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...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... | |
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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. 
