 | Thomas Campbell - 1804 - Страниц: 182
...knew the,strait^tUat the corn reapers sang. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly we swore, FromWjr home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kiss'd me & thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart. %1 Stay ! stay with us ! rest... | |
 | 1904 - Страниц: 518
...aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the cup, and fondly we swore, From my home, and my weeping friends never to part; My liltle ones miss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart! Stay... | |
 | 1805 - Страниц: 590
...aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. ,(3CMU IkilGV Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends...And my wife sobb'd aloud, in her fulness of heart. 'I" 'Stay, stay with us !— rest ! — thou art weary and worn!* |i (And fain was their war broken... | |
 | 1804 - Страниц: 450
...aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn- reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly we swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; •My little one. kiss'd me a thousand timei o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart. Stay ! stay... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - Страниц: 266
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us—rest, thou art weary and worn; And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay—... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - Страниц: 272
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn : — And fain was their war-broken soldier to... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - Страниц: 324
...bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home, and my weeping friends...And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. — Slay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn;— And fain was their war-broken soldier... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1814 - Страниц: 274
...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, * j From my home and my weeping friends never to part;...And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn ; And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816 - Страниц: 378
...wife sobb'd aloud, in the fulness of heart— ' Stay, stay with us, rest—thou art weary and worn!' From my home and my weeping friends never to part;...My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And fain was the war-broken soldier to stay; But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - Страниц: 448
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary and worn ; And fain was their war-broken soldier to stay... | |
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I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. 
