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" 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 59
by Thomas Gray - 1775 - 136 pages
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The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 118 pages
...that eagles used annuDear 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 criesNo more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,...
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The Poetical Works of Collins, Gray, and Beattie: With a Memoir of Each

William Collins - English poetry - 1844 - 308 pages
...screams, and passes hy. 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 grtesly...
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Cyclopędia of English literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844
...screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad $ amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly...
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Cyclopędia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - English literature - 1844
...screams, and (lasses by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad remainder tallies not, An instant and a dreadful death ab amidst your dying country's cries— No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly...
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English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution ...

English poetry - 1844
...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...
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The general reciter; a unique selection of the most admired and popular ...

General reciter - 1845
...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 ; I see them sit : — they...
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Poetry for Home and School ...

Anna Cabot Lowell - 1846
...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...
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The gift book of English poetry

English poetry - 1848
...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...
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The history of England [by J.A. Hessey].

James Augustus Hessey - 1849
...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...
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The Standard elocutionist; and gem-book of British authors, ed. by A. Cunningham

A. Cunningham - 1850
...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...
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