 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 - 1841 - 292 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,... | |
 | William Collins - English poetry - 1844 - 324 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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 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... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 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 ; I see them sit : — they... | |
 | 1846 - 436 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 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... | |
 | James Augustus Hessey - 1849 - 216 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... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 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... | |
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