 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 Seiten
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle2 screams, and (lasses ; for these to me foretell And certify a part of thy...speak to you as just As if you were the minister o grisly band, • I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful... | |
 | William Collins - 1844 - 324 Seiten
...ghastly pale : Par, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail; The famish'd eagle t screams, and passes hy. Dear, lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grtesly hand., I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 Seiten
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale ; Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep ; I see them sit : — they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 Seiten
...cloud-topped head. On dreary Arvon's2 shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale ; Far, far aloof3 the affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle screams,...light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops4 that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries. — No more I weep. They do not... | |
 | 1846 - 436 Seiten
...whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topped head ! On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ! they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 Seiten
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof the' affrighted ravens sail; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 Seiten
...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... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 Seiten
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale ; Far, far aloof, th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams and passes by, Dear lost companions...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 Seiten
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions...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 Seiten
...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... | |
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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, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's... 
