| Dawson Borrer - 1848 - 446 ページ
...Beni-Yala crouched amongst the rocks of an overlooking height, about a mile to the north of the camp. " They do not sleep, — On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; " some grouped together in deep consultation ; some clutching their long guns, burning to throw a... | |
| James Augustus Hessey - 1849 - 216 ページ
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail : The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful... | |
| Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 ページ
...and passes by. Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart*, Ye died...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep; I see them sit; they linger yet, On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, Avengers of their native land; With... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 ページ
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the...Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidsf your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,... | |
| Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 ページ
...Ode ia founded. And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre — " Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that wann'd my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries ! — " No more I weep. They do not sleep... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 ページ
...ghastly pale: Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle2 screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's erica No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly bajid, I see them sit ; they linger... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1851 - 380 ページ
...As dear to me as are the ruddy drops That visit my s-,id heart." Jul. Caesar, act ii. sc. 1. Gray. Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 43 Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful... | |
| English history - 1851 - 706 ページ
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that worm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do uot sleep. On... | |
| Isaac Disraeli - 1851 - 518 ページ
...elegantly, though copied from Dryden, 1 Far aa the solar walk, or milky way.1 Gray has in his ' Bard* ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' Gray himself points out the imitation in Shakspeare, of the fatter image ; but il is curious to observe... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1851 - 378 ページ
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, i•, " Who with his soft pipe and smooth dittied song Well knows to still the wild winds when they... | |
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