| Matthew Gregory Lewis - Ballads, English - 1801 - 266 pages
...Three stormy nights, and stormy days, " We toss'd upon the raging main; 1 ' And long we strove our bark to save, " But all our striving was in vain : " E'en then when horror chill'd my blood, " My heart was fill'd with love for thee; " The storm is past, and I at rest, " So... | |
| Robert Hartley Cromek - Ballads, Scots - 1810 - 260 pages
...Three stormy nights and stormy days ' We toss'd upon the raging main ; ' And long we strove our bark to save, ' But all our striving was in vain. ' E'en then when horror chill'd my blood, ' My heart was fill'd with love for thee : ' The storm is past, and I at rest ; '... | |
| Robert Chambers - Ballads, Scots - 1829 - 388 pages
...to ask who there might be, And saw young Sandy shivering stand, With visage pale, and hollow ee. " O Mary dear, cold is my clay ; It lies beneath a stormy...tossed upon the raging main ; And long we strove our bark to save, But all our striving was in vain. Even then, when horror chilled my blood, My heart was... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...to ask who there might be, And saw young Sandy shivering stand, With visage pale, and hollow ее. ' bark to save, But all our striving was in vain. Even then, when horror chilled my blood, My heart was... | |
| Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...With visage pale, and hollow ее. . ' О Магу dear, cold is my clay ; It lies beneath a etormy res human life to the sea — Self-flattered, bark to save, But all our striving was in vain. Even then, when horror chilled my blood, My heart was... | |
| Ballads, American - 1846 - 166 pages
...Three stormy nights and stormy days, We toss'd upon the raginir main ; And long we strove our bark to save, But all our striving was in vain; E'en then, when horror chill'd my blood, My heart was fill'd with love for thee; The storm is past, and I'm at rest, So. Mary,... | |
| Songs, English - 1847 - 906 pages
...It lies beneath a stormy sea ; Far, far from thee I sleep in death, So Mary, weep no more for me I 'Three stormy nights and stormy days We tossed upon the raging main, And long we strove our bark to save, But all our striving was in vain. E'en then, when horror chill'd my blood, My heart was... | |
| British minstrel - 1848 - 480 pages
...ask who there might be. And saw young Sandy shiv'ring stand, With pallid cheek and hollow e'e: O ! Mary, dear, cold is my clay, It lies beneath a stormy...tossed upon the raging main, And long we strove our bark to save But all our striving was in vain. E'en then, when horror chill'd my blood, My heart was... | |
| Abraham Mills - English literature - 1851 - 616 pages
...her pillow gently raised Her head, to ask who there might be, And saw young Sandy shivering stand, ' 0 Mary dear, cold is my clay; It lies beneath a stormy...tossed upon the raging main; And long we strove our bark to save, But all our striving was in vain. Even then, when horror chilled my blood, My heart was... | |
| Abraham Mills - English literature - 1851 - 616 pages
...young Sandy shivering stand, ' 0 Mary dear, cold is my clay ; It lies beneath a stormy sea. Far, iar from thee I sleep in death ; So, Mary, weep no more...tossed upon the raging main ; And long we strove our bark to save, But all our striving was in vain. Even then, when horror chilled my blood, My heart was... | |
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