 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 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... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1857 - 428 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... | |
 | 1858 - 460 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 1 weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
 | Robert Sullivan - 1861 - 532 pages
...sorrows of his lyre— " Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these Bad 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 cliff's, a grisly... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 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... | |
 | James Thomson - Gift books - 1861 - 480 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 grizzly... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1863 - 456 pages
...ghaftly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens fail ; The famifh'd eagle9 fcreams, and paries by. Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes,10 Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — No... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 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... | |
 | Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1863 - 304 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 cliff, a grisly... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1863 - 788 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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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... 
