 | Richard Robert Madden - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...Hibernian •azine," the year was omitted. 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 — Nor soon... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 184
...For her heart hi his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think,...strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He hod lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him—... | |
 | 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 906
...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...strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! O He had lived for his love, for his country he died ! They were all that to life had entwined him... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...in his grave is lying. " She sings the wild songs of her dear, native plains, Every note which lie loved awaking. Ah ! little they think, who delight...be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him. O, make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When they promise a glorious morrow : They'll shine o'er... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...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,...him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dri»d, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh ! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 550
...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,...his country he died, They were all that to life had entwtued him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dri*d, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...native plains. Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strain*. How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had...him— Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dri'd, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh I make her a grave where the sunbeams rest, When... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...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,...of the minstrel is breaking! He had lived for his love—for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him— Nor soon shall the tears... | |
 | John Burke, Bernard Burke - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...lying. " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, ., Every note which he lov'd awaking ; Ah 1 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 entwined him ; Nor soon... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...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,...his country he died, They were all that to life had entwmed him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind... | |
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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. 
