| Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 564 ページ
...aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle sereams, and passes by. Dear lost eompanions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits...drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying eountry's eries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder eliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit,... | |
| Robert Burns - 1854 - 342 ページ
...I must love, pine, mourn, and adore in secret : this you must not deny me. You will ever be to me ' Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' I have-not patience to read the Puritanic scrawl. Damned sophistry ! Ye heavens, thou God of nature,... | |
| Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 468 ページ
...ghastly pale: Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail; The famished eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, 40 Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more... | |
| Robert Burns - 1917 - 266 ページ
...them. I must love, pine, mourn and adore in secret: this you must not deny me. You will ever be to me "Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart." I have not patience to read the Puritanic scrawl. Damned sophistry. Ye heavens, thou God of nature,... | |
| 1918 - 458 ページ
...writes to Mrs. Dunlop of his recourse to the dramas of Thomson. He quotes to Clarinda from Gray's Bard: 'Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' Is not the standard of beauty there ? Carlyle on Burns again, in Hero- Worship : — 'This Burns appeared... | |
| 1918 - 414 ページ
...writes to Mrs. Dunlop of his recourse to the dramas of Thomson. He quotes to Clarinda from Gray's Bard: 'Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.' Is not the standard of beauty there ? Carlyle on Burns again, in Hero- Worship: — 'This Burns appeared... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1919 - 106 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, 40 Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries— No more... | |
| Luiz Eugenio de Moraes Costa - 1920 - 144 ページ
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof the 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, Dear as the ruddy ídrops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep ; They do... | |
| KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 ページ
...pack; For he knew, when he pleas'd, he could whistle them back. GOLDSMITH — Retaliation. L. 107. 6 BURNS— Holy Fair. St. 13. 18 And pulpit, drum ecclesiastic, Was beat with fist instead of a GEAY— The Bard. St. 3. (See also JULIUS СЖЗАВ. II. 1) e A favourite has no friend. GRAY —... | |
| Edward Douglas Snyder - 1923 - 250 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 harmony... | |
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