 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. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part;...  A book of favourite modern ballads [ed. by J.C.]. - Стр. 61авторы: Book - 1865 - Страниц: 83Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Thomas Campbell - 1803 - Страниц: 131
...Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, 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... | |
 | 1904 - Страниц: 496
...in the fulness of heart! Stay ! stay with us ! rest ! thoii art weary and worn ; Arid fain was the war-broken soldier to stay ; But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice iu my dreaming ear melted away, Morning Ucrald. > SONG. ARISE Brother Britons, in valour arise,... | |
 | 1805 - Страниц: 518
...Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, 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
...in the fulness of heart. Stay ! stay w.ith us ! thou art weary and worn, And fain was the war broken soldier to stay ; But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, .And ihe voice in my dreaming ear melted away. EPIGRA M. CITIES Nell to Tom, 'mid matrimonial strife, •... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810
...pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times, o'er, And...sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. THE TURKISH LADY. 1 WAS the hour when rites unholy Call'd each... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - Страниц: 252
...pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my...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— But sorrow return'd... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - Страниц: 300
...pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home, and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, 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: 250
...pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, * j From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my...— But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, Aud the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. 15 THE TURKISH LADY. 'TwAS the hour when rites unholy... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816
...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 in my dreaming ear melted away. C TAK YOUR AULD CLOAK ABOUT YE. IN winter when the rain rain'd... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - Страниц: 436
...pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my...sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice hi my dreaming ear melted away. Campbell. ±,—The Female Exile. YE hills of my country, soft... | |
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