 Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless...  The British anthology; or, Poetical library - Stran 30avtor: British anthology - 1825Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 strani
...or stnne, Adorns the histic stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawy bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head...thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless breast; Till she, like thee,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1854 - 520 strani
...maun shield; But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom...guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low them lies! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity... | |
 | 1854 - 456 strani
...thou, beneath the random bield2 O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie3 stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad. Thy snawie bosom...unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uplears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of simple bard, On life's rough ocean luckless... | |
 | John Veitch - 1887 - 388 strani
...But thou, beneath the random bield 0' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom...unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptcars thy bed, And low thou lies ! Even thou who mourn'st the daisy's fate, That fate is thine —... | |
 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 760 strani
...stane, adorns the histie stibble-field, unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, thy snavvy bosom sunward spread, thou lifts thy unassuming head...thou lies! Such is the fate of artless Maid, sweet flow'ret of the rural shade! By love's simplicity betrayed, and guileless trust, till she, like thee,... | |
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