 | James Wilson - 1927 - 472 ページ
...him into small pieces, For the sake of her who died for me. Oh that I were where Helen lies ! Nicht and day on me she cries, Out of my bed she bids me rise : ' Oh come, my love, to me ! ' Oh, Helen fair ! oh, Helen chaste ! If I were with thee I were blest,... | |
 | James Wilson - 1927 - 480 ページ
...him into small pieces, For the sake of her who died for me. Oh that I were where Helen lies ! Nicht and day on me she cries, Out of my bed she bids me rise : ' Oh come, my love, to me ! ' Oh, Helen fair ! oh, Helen chaste ! If I were with thee I were blest,... | |
 | Arthur Beatty - 1928 - 582 ページ
...of thy hair, Shall bind my heart for evermair, Until the day I dee. O that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries; Out of my bed she bids...Kirconnell Lee. 1 wish my grave were growing green, A winding-sheet drawn ower my een, And I in Helen's arms lying, On fair Kirconnell Lee. I wish I were... | |
 | Elizabeth Avery, Jane Olive Dorsey, Vera Abigail Sickels - 1928 - 568 ページ
...o' thy hair, Shall bind my heart for evermair, Until the day I dee! O that I were where Helen lies! Night and day on me she cries; Out of my bed she bids...rise, Says, "Haste, and come to me!" 0 Helen fair! 0 Helen chaste! If I were with thee, I'd be blest, Where thou lies low and taks thy rest, On fair Kirconnell... | |
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O that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of my bed she bids me rise, Says, 
