 She is Far from the Land SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.  The Patrician - Stran 28uredili: - 1848Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 strani
...lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking; — Ah! little they think who delight in her strains, How...his country he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Лог long will his love stay behind... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 strani
...lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking ; — All ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking. He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 288 strani
...19 " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains , Every note which he loved awaking : Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking !" DEFINITIONS, &c. — Maniac — a person insane. Preys — devour wastes. Lone — lonely. Volcanic... | |
 | Charles Phillips - 1851 - 464 strani
...the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking— Ah! little think they who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He had lived for his love, for his country he died— They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon... | |
 | Charles Phillips - 1851 - 476 strani
...her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — ' Ah ! little think they who delight iu her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love, for his country he died — They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon... | |
 | 1852 - 318 strani
...lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Kvery note which he loved awaking ; Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon... | |
 | Edward Maturin - 1852 - 420 strani
...sweetness, but melancholy to such a degree as to recall to the hearer that passage of the Irish bard, "Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains How the heart of the minstrel is breaking !" It seemed to speak a sorrow too deep even for the mystic hand of music to touch ; and yet whose... | |
 | 1852 - 460 strani
...! " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking !" Her brother was unmanned, and he wept as only man can weep. The air changed, and she continued :... | |
 | 1853 - 390 strani
...lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which ho loved awaking — Ah ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking 1 He had lived for his love, for his country he died ; They were all that to life had entwined him... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1853 - 524 strani
...little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were...soon shall the tears of his country be dried, . Nor long will his love stay behind him ! Oh ! make her a grave where the sunbeams rest. When they promise... | |
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