| 1845 - Страниц: 888
...HELEN dropt, And died to succor mo! 'I would 1 were where HELEN lies! Night and day on mo she trios, Out of my bed she bids me rise , Says * Haste and...O HELEN chaste! If I were with thee. I were blest. Would I wore with thee, and at rest Beneath the kirk-yard tree! ' O that I were where HELEN lies! Night... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1851 - Страниц: 750
...make a garland of thy hair, Shall bind my heart fat evermair. Until the day I die. O that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of my bed she bids me rise, Pays, "Haste and come to me!" — O Helen fair! O Helen chaste! If I were with thee, I were blest,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1851 - Страниц: 748
...on mo »lie cries; Out of my bed she bid« me rise, Says, "Haste and come to me!"— O Helen lair! O Helen chaste! If I were with thee, I were blest, .Where thou lies low, and take* thy raiL On fair Kirconnell Lee. I wish my grave were growing green, ^ A winding-sheet drawn... | |
| Scottish songs - 1852 - Страниц: 356
...strife in Kirtle-shaw ; I hew'd him down in pieces sma', For her that died for me. Oh, that I were where Helen lies ; Night and day on me she cries, Out of my bed she bids me rise, " Oh, come, my love, to me !" O Helen fair, O Helen chaste ! Were I with thee I would be blest, Where... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1853 - Страниц: 464
...make a garland of thy hair, Shall bind my heart for evermair, Until the day I die. O that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of...Kirconnell Lee. • I wish my grave were growing green, A winding-sheet drawn ower my een, And I in Helen's arms lyinjr, On fair Kirconnell Lee. • The following... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1854 - Страниц: 776
...of thy hair. Shall bind my heart for evermair, Until the day I die. O that I were where Helen lien ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of my bed she...thee, I were blest. Where thou lies low, and takes thy real. On tijir Kirconnell Lee. I wish my grave were growing green, A winding-sheet drawn ower my ecn,... | |
| 1854 - Страниц: 356
...strife in Kirtle-shaw ; I hew'd him down in pieces sma', For her that died for me. Oh, that I were where Helen lies ; Night and day on me she cries, Out of my bed she bids me rise, " Oh, come, my love, to me !" 0 Helen fair, 0 Helen chaste ! Were I with thee I would be blest, Where... | |
| Francis James Child - 1857 - Страниц: 416
...make a garland of thy hair, Shall bind my heart for evermair, Until the day I die. O that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of...lies low, and takes thy rest, On fair Kirconnell Lee. 1 wish my grave were growing green, A winding-sheet drawn ower my een. And I in Helen's arms lying,... | |
| Francis James Child - 1857 - Страниц: 418
...make a garland of thy hair, Shall bind my heart for evermair, Until the day I die. 0 that I were where Helen lies ! Night and day on me she cries ; Out of...bed she bids me rise, Says, " Haste and come to me ! " — 0 Helen fair ! 0 Helen chaste ! If I were with tb.ee, I were blest, Where thou lies low, and... | |
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