 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1854 - 796 Seiten
...lie,2 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...died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep.4 They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit; they linger yet, Avengers... | |
 | 1854 - 456 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...art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, THE CARD. Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries ! —... | |
 | William Collins - 1854 - 430 Seiten
...Modred, whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topt head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale: Far, far aloof...passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear a 8 the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 564 Seiten
...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 Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855 - 190 Seiten
...Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topped head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghostly pale : Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ;...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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1855 - 272 Seiten
...lie, Sraear'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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1855 - 276 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... | |
 | 1855 - 458 Seiten
...whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topped nead ! On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof...art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, THE BAIJ.D. Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, "Ye died amidst your dying country's cries... | |
 | Publius Vergilius Maro - 1855 - 474 Seiten
...[all] alone Line 45. So Gray's Bard passionately expresses his affection for hia murdered comrades : " Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries. " Be wasted mourning in a lasting youth ? Nor darling sons, nor Venus' guerdons know ? Of this dost... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 Seiten
...byDear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes. THE BARD. 331 Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died...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... | |
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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... 
