 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
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1855 - 254 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... | |
 | Publius Vergilius Maro - 1855
...murdered comrades : " 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. " Be wasted mourning in a lasting youth ? Nor darling sons, nor... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1855 - 254 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... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 292 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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1856 - 776 pages
...screams, and passes by.' Pear 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. 4 They do not sleep. On yonder dills, a griesly... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1856
...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 crieg No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,... | |
 | English poetry - 1857
...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... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1857 - 412 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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - American literature - 1848 - 776 pages
...screams, and passes by.5 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.4 They do not sleep. On yonder cliff?, a griesly... | |
 | 1858
...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 1 weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
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