 | 1826 - Страниц: 820
...lone paths retrace, where thou wert playing So late along the mountains at my side I And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying,...thee so fair ! And, oh ! the home whence thy bright imile hath parted ! Will it not seem as if the sunny day Turn'd from its door away, While, through... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...lone paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at my side ? And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying...Beholding thee so fair ! " And oh! the home whence thy hright smile hath parted, Will it not seem as if the sunny day Turn'd from its door away ? While through... | |
 | 1826 - Страниц: 840
...retrace, where thou wert playing So late along the mountains at my side ? And I, in joyous pride, liy every place of flowers my course delaying, Wove, e'en as pearls, the lilies round tliy hair, Upholding (bee so fair ! And, oh ! the home whence thy bright smile hath parted ! Will it... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - Страниц: 596
...lone paths retrace, where thou wert playing So late along the mountains at my side; And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying,...lilies round thy hair, Beholding thee so fair ! " And, ob! the home whence thy bright smile hath parted ? Will it not seem as if the sunny day Turn'd from... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - Страниц: 408
...paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at iny side ? And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying...seem as if the sunny day Turn'd from its door away f While through its chambers wandering, weary-hearted, I languish for thy voice, which past me still... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 216
...thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at my side 1 And I, in joyous pride, By every pl»ce of flowers my course delaying Wove, e'en as pearls,...sunny day Turn'd from its door away ? While through us chambers wandering, wenry-heartcd, I languish for thy voice, w hich past me still Went like a singing... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...lone paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at my side ? And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying Wove, e'en as peails, the lilies round thy hair, Beholding thee so fair ! " And oh ! the home whence thy bright smile... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at my side ? . And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying Wove, e'en as peails, the lilies round thy hair, Beholding thec so fair ! " And oh ! the home whence thy bright smile... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1829 - Страниц: 346
...lone paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at my side ? And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying,...hath parted, Will it not seem as if the sunny day While through its chambers wandering, weary-hearted, I languish for thy voice, which past me still,... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - Страниц: 334
...lone paths retrace, where thou wert playing So late along the mountains at my side ; And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying,...bright smile hath parted ! Will it not seem as if the suuny day Turn'd from its door awiiy ? While, tbrough its chambers wandering, weary-hearted, I languish... | |
| |
How the lone paths retrace where thou wert playing So late, along the mountains, at my side ? And I, in joyous pride, By every place of flowers my course delaying Wove, e'en as pearls, the lilies round thy hair, Beholding thee so fair! 
