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" The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one ; He lies where pearls lie deep; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colours round his breast On a blood-red field... "
The works of mrs Hemans; with a memoir of her life, by her sister [H.M. Owen]. - 302 ページ
Felicia Dorothea Hemans, Harriet Mary Owen 著 - 1840
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1830
...may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dress'd Above the noble slain ; He wrapp'd his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her t he myrtle showers, Its leaves by soft winds fann'd ; She faded 'midst Italian flowers — The last...

The New Monthly Magazine, 第 10 巻

1825
...none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dross it Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red...Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leares, by soft winds fann'd, She faded 'midst Italian flowers, The last of that bright band. And parted...

The Boston News-letter, and City Record, 第 1 巻

1826
...yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines ore dresVd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red...o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds fait n VI, She faded 'mitl&t Italian flowers, The last of that bright band. And parted thus, they rest...

The Worcester Magazine and Historical Journal, 第 1 巻

1826
...southern vines are dresi'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colors round his breast, ' On a blood red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers...fann'd, She faded 'midst Italian flowers, The last of lh at bright band. And parted thus they rest who play'd Beneath the same green tree, Whose voices mingled...

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, 第 2 巻

Mrs. Hemans - 1828
...none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dresl, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red...faded 'midst Italian flowers, The last of that bright hand. And parted thus they rest, who play'd Beneath the same green tree ; Whose voices mingled as they...

The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 360 ページ
...none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dress'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red...faded 'midst Italian flowers, The last of that bright hand. And parted thus, they rest who play'd Beneath the same green tree, Whose voices mingled as they...

The American Reader: Containing Extracts Suited to Excite a Love of Science ...

George Merriam - 1828 - 276 ページ
...where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colours round his breast, Oil a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the...'midst Italian flowers, The last of that bright band. 1 And parted thus they rest, who p ay'd Beneath the same green tree ; Whose voices mingled as they...

Records of woman, with other poems

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1828 - 320 ページ
...yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest Above the noble slain: He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one—o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves, by soft winds fann'd; She faded midst Italian flowers,—...

Progressive exercises in Latin elegiac verse

Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 142 ページ
...LXXX. (same continued). One sleeps where Southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain : He wjapp'd his colours round his breast On a blood-red field...'midst Italian flowers, The last of that bright band ! Stanza I. 1, 2. A third (hie) is-laid a hero, and amid heroes, towards the South (ad Austros), where...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

1830 - 360 ページ
...sleeps where southern vines are dress 'd Above the noble slain, He wrapp'd his colours round his breast, And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves,...'midst Italian flowers, The last of that bright band. parted thus, they rest who play'd eneath the same green tree, Whose And parte tus, ey rest wo pay Beneath...




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