 | Garland - 1836 - Страниц: 246
...streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving ; There, thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake, Never, O never ! CHORUS. Never, O never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - Страниц: 534
...boughs waving ; There, thy rest, shalt thou take, Parted for ever ; Never again to wake ; Never, oh never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who could win the maiden's breast, Ruin and leave her ! In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles... | |
 | George Dixon - 1842 - Страниц: 134
...his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway. There, thy rest shall thou take. Parted for ever, Never again to wake, Never, O never." Eleu lore, &c. Never, O never, Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1843 - Страниц: 732
...streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway. Scarce are houghs waring ; There, thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake. Never, O never. CAZTTO m.] MM-.'HON. Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's hreast,... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - Страниц: 524
...boughs waving ; There, thy rest, shalt thou take, Parted for ever ; Never again to wake ; Never, oh never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin and leave her ! In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - Страниц: 900
...boughs waving; There, thy rest, shalt thou take, Parted for ever ; Never again to wake ; Never, oh never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin and leave her ! In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's... | |
 | 1845 - Страниц: 614
...through the summer day, Cool streams are laving; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs hed soul, I knew, . Was nt the devil's price. A dozen...times I groaned ; the dead Had never groaned but t Never, 0 never ! Where shall the traitor rest, » He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast,... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving ; There, thy rest, shall thou take, Parted for ever ; Never again to wake ; Never, oh never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin and leave... | |
 | Marlborough coll - 1880 - Страниц: 174
...are boughs waving ; There thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake, Never, 0 never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Euin, and leave her ? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1848 - Страниц: 772
...streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving; There, thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake, Never, O never ! CHORUS. Eleu loro, &c. Never, 0 never! XI. Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and... | |
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Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying. 
