 | Edmund Dorr Griffin - 1831 - 478 Seiten
...never sec thee more ?' " No never," answers this young enthusiast, " Ossian, bard of other times — Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the river, Like the bubble on the fountain, He is gone — and for over." Returning with the setting sun, he thus draws the picture. " We saw the... | |
 | John McVickar - 1832 - 134 Seiten
...never see thee more ?" " No, never," answers this young enthusiast, " Ossian, bard of other times— Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the river. Like the bubble on the fountain, He is gone—and for ever." Returning with the setting sun, he thus draws the picture. " We saw the... | |
 | 1846 - 336 Seiten
...he pursued any other plan. A DEATH-SONG FOR SOUTHEY THE POET-LAUREATE. BY GR CARTER. Like the snow on the mountain. Like the foam on the river. Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou are gone, and — /or ever I Raise tne song for the mighty ! Whose spirit is fled ; Let the lyre of... | |
 | Offering - 1834 - 384 Seiten
...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...the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone — and for ever! THE SHIPWRECK. IT was on the 1st. of May, 1798, that a merry group assembled round the parish... | |
 | 1834 - 338 Seiten
...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...the bubble on the fountain. Thou art gone — and for ever! THE SHIPWRECK. IT was on the 1st. of May, 1798, that a merry group assembled round the parish... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1834 - 280 Seiten
...Fleet foot on the correi,* Sage counsel encumber, Red hand in the foray, How sound is thy slumber ! Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the river, Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gene, and for ever ! XVII. See Stumah,t who, the bier beside, His master's corpse with wonder eyed,... | |
 | 1834 - 358 Seiten
...How sound is thy slumber! Like the dew on the mountain, Sage counsel incumber, Red hand in the foray, Like the foam on the river, Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever ! From The Lady of the Lake, the well-known poem by SIR WALTER SCOTT, BART., whose history... | |
 | David Wilkie - 1837 - 320 Seiten
...melancholy decay, to form a sere and yellow mantle to the unconscious sleepers beneath ! CHAPTER VIII. " Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the...Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever I " PATIENT reader, even under the most imminent risk of being set down as a most incorrigible... | |
 | Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 Seiten
...foray, How sound is thy slumber! Funeral ton*. t От еит*-ТЬе hollow ride of the hill, when rarae Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the...Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever! XVIL See Stumah,* who, the bier beside, His master's corpse with wonder eyed, Poor Sturaah!... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 268 Seiten
...foray, How sound is thy slumher ! • Or corn'. The hollow side of the hill, where game usually lies. Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the river, Like the huhhle on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever ! XVII. See Stumah,* who, the hier heside, His... | |
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... the 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. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel in cumber. Red... 
