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" Now the flame rises fast, you exult in my pain; But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father is gone; His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son: Death comes like a friend, he relieves me from pain; And thy son, Oh... "
A Collection of English Songs: With an Appendix of Original Pieces - 125 ページ
Alexander Dalrymple 著 - 1796 - 221 ページ
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Preface. A historical essay on the origin and progress of national song ...

1783 - 366 ページ
...which we bore from your nation away, Kow the flame rifea fall,— you exult in my pain; But the fon of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father it gone ; His ghoft fhall rejoice in the fame of his fon. Death comes like a friend, be relieves me...

A Collection of English Songs: With an Appendix of Original Pieces

Alexander Dalrymple - 1796 - 240 ページ
...from his Bow, Remember your Chiefs by his Hatchet laid low; Why fo flow? do You wait 'till I flmnkfrom th' pain No — the Son of Alknomook will never complain....Father is gone : How He will rejoice in the fame of his S6ri I Death comes, like a Friend, to relieve me from pain But thy Son, O Alknomook ! fcorns to complain....

The Columbian Songster: Being a Large Collection of Fashionable ..., 第 460 号

1799 - 264 ページ
...your nation away : When the flame rifes faft ! you'll exult in my pain ; But the fon of almonoak fhall never complain. I go to the land where my father is gone ; His ghoft fliall rejoice in the fame of his fon: Death comes like a friend — he relieves n»e from...

Poems

Anne Home Hunter - 1802 - 146 ページ
...shrink from the pain? No; the son of Alknomook shall never complain. THE Now the flame rises fast; you exult in my pain; But the son of Alknomook can...complain. I go to the land where my father is gone, His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son : Death comes like a friend to relieve me from pain;...

The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs ..., 第 2 巻

Scottish songs - 1816 - 320 ページ
...in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away: Now the flame rises fast; ye exult in my pain; But the son of Alknomook can never...complain. I go to the land where my father is gone: His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son. Death comes as a friend, to relieve me from pain; And...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 第 5 巻

1819 - 792 ページ
...from your nation away. Now the flame rises fast ! you exult in my pain ; But the son of Alnomoc shall never complain. I go to the land where my father is gone ; His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son : Ui-nth eûmes like« friend; he relieve« me from...

Rosamond: A Sequel to Early Lessons, 第 2 巻

Maria Edgeworth - 1821 - 554 ページ
...hatchet laid low. Why so slow ? Do you wait till I shrink from the pain? The son of Alknomook will never complain. I go to the land where my father is gone; His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son. Death comes, like a friend, to relieve me from pain;...

The black lane. The palanquin. The forest drive. Morning visits. The ...

Maria Edgeworth - 1821 - 230 ページ
...his hatchet laid low. Why so slow? Do you wait till I shrink from the pain: The son of Alknemouk will never complain. I go to the land where my father is gone; His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his SOD. Death comes, like a friend to relieve me from pain;...

New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., 第 3 巻

New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 ページ
...where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away — Now the fire rises fast, you exult in my pain, But the son of Alknomook can...complain. I go to the land where my father is gone, His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son ; Death comes like a friend, he relieves me from pain,...

New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection from the Most Eminent ..., 第 3 巻

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 ページ
...where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away — Now the fire rises fast, you exult in my pain, But the son of Alknomook can...complain. I go to the land where my father is gone, His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son ; Death comes like a friend, he relieves me from pain,...




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