 Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd 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...  Poems by Mr. Gray - Page 59by Thomas Gray - 1775 - 136 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 pages
...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 amidsf your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,... | |
 | Concordia society - Glees, catches, rounds, etc - 1852 - 108 pages
...ye mourn in vain : ********* Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that vifus thefe fad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amid your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do but fleep, On yonder cliffs, a grifly band,... | |
 | George Frederick Graham - English literature - 1852 - 570 pages
...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 amid your dying country's cries. — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pages
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
 | Thomas Gray - Elegiac poetry, English - 1853 - 200 pages
...screams, and passes by.2 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 jour dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs a grisly... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 564 pages
...sereams, and passes by. Dear lost eompanions 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 eountry's eries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder eliffs, a grisly band,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 472 pages
...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 cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,... | |
 | Great Britain - 1854 - 226 pages
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - Elocution - 1854 - 460 pages
...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 cries. ' No more I weep. They do not sleep ! " On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Robert Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855 - 190 pages
...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 cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep, On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
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