 | English poetry - 1869 - 328 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... | |
 | Great Britain - 1869 - 974 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 band,... | |
 | Robert Frederick Brewer - 1869 - 88 pages
...to the senses : — 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... | |
 | Alexander Kennedy Isbister - Oratory - 1870 - 420 pages
...companions of my tuneful art, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : 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... | |
 | Historical ballads - 1882 - 308 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 ; 1 The rocks overhanging the Conway no longer echoed back the songs... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - English poetry - 1883 - 396 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... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - English poetry - 1883 - 326 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... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - English poetry - 1883 - 498 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... | |
 | English wit and humor - 1888 - 344 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 - 1884 - 164 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 band,... | |
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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... 
