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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 Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith: Including a Variety ..., Volume 4

Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 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 amidsf your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,...
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Concordia, the glees, madrigals, etc. sung by the society

Concordia society - Glees, catches, rounds, etc - 1852
...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,...
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Studies from the English poets

George Frederick Graham - English literature - 1852 - 519 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...
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Guy's new speaker, selections of poetry and prose from the best writers in ...

Joseph Guy - 1852
...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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Elegy Written in Country Churchyard and Other Poems

Thomas Gray - Elegiac poetry, English - 1853 - 186 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...
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The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith: Including a Variety ..., Volume 4

Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854
...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,...
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The Works of Oliver Goldsmith: Biographies. Reviews. Animated Nature. Cock ...

Oliver Goldsmith - 1854
...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,...
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The History of England

Society for Promoting Christian Knowledge (Great Britain) - Great Britain - 1854 - 196 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...
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The Practical Elocutionist: An Extensive Collection of Recitations, Selected ...

Conrad Hume Pinches - Elocution - 1854 - 444 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...
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A poetical grammar of the English language

Robert Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855
...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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