| Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 ページ
...ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood and glory ; The autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was...was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi,* Sage counsel incumber, Red hand in the foray, How sound is thy slumber ! Like the dew on the mountain, Like the... | |
| John Gamble - 1826 - 374 ページ
...hand of taste, it would have spoken nearly such language as the following : The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest. Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the river, Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 ページ
...ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was...When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, (a) Sage counsel in cumber, Red hand in the foray, How sound is thy slumber ! Like the dew on the mountain,... | |
| 1828 - 244 ページ
...experiment which may, perhaps, prove of service to him. Ed. THE YOUNG VICTIM. "The Autumn wind rushing Wafts the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest." Moore. " A brother's and a sister's love is much." When we behold the pale hand of death drawing his... | |
| Alexander Laing - 1828 - 492 ページ
...of the weeper • Wails manhood in glory. The autumn wind rushing Waft the leaves that arc scarcst ; But our flower was in flushing . When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the Coree, Siege counsel in slumber, Red hand in the foray, How sound is thy slumber. (fj Lady of tk Lake,... | |
| Nathan Ryno Smith - 1830 - 490 ページ
...consolation when manhood in its glory falls before the unseen destroyer. The autumn wind rushing, wafts the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, when blightning was nearest. Yet let us not impiously repine. When our departed friend was chosen by us... | |
| 1834 - 338 ページ
...Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing. Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flow'r was in flushing, When blighting was nearest, Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel in cumber, Bed hand in the foray, How sound is thv slumber! Like the dew on the mountain. Like the foam on the... | |
| Offering - 1834 - 384 ページ
...Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flow'r was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel in cumber, lied hand in the foray, How sound is thy slumber! Like the dew on the mountain. Like the foam on the... | |
| 1834 - 358 ページ
...ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. * ' The Coronach of the Highlanders, like the Ulu/alui of the Romans, and the Vluloo of the Irish,... | |
| Walter Scott - 1838 - 380 ページ
...ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was...counsel in cumber, Red hand in the foray, How sound is thv slumber ! * Or com. The hollow side of the hill, where game usuall} lies. Like the dew on the mountain,... | |
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