 Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be...  Gems for the Fireside: Comprising the Most Unique, Touching, Pithy, and ... - Стр. 366авторы: Otis Henry Tiffany - 1883 - Страниц: 912Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1874 - Страниц: 96
...sings ? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago ; 20 Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of...may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang 25 As if her song could have no ending. l saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending.... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1875 - Страниц: 356
...Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings ' 1 Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy,...singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending ; I listen'd till I had my fill ; And as I mounted up the hill The music in my heart I bore Long after... | |
 | Edward Austin Sheldon - 1875 - Страниц: 444
...spring-time, from the cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. 3. Will no one tell me what she sings ? Perhaps the plaintive...sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again. 4. Whate'er the theme, the maiden sung As if her song could have no ending ; I saw her singing at her... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1875 - Страниц: 168
...sings ? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago : 20 Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of...may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang . 25 As if her song could have no ending ; I saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1874 - Страниц: 454
...Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy. far-oil' things, And battles long ago : Or is it some more...natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be ngnin. Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending : 1 saw her singing... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1876 - Страниц: 452
...and I may say That to sweet Ruth that happy day Was more than human life. THE SOLITARY REAPER. » * O listen ! for the vale profound Is overflowing with...natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be .-.gain. Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending ; , I saw her singing... | |
 | John Russell Webb - 1876 - Страниц: 514
...spring- time from the cuckoo bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. 3. Will no one tell me what she sings? Perhaps the plaintive...sorrow, loss or pain, That has been, and may be again? 4. Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending ; I saw her singing at her... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1877 - Страниц: 454
...; and I may say That to sweet Ruth that happy day Was more than human life. THE SOLITARY REAPER. O listen ! for the vale profound Is overflowing with...the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending ; 1 saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending ; I listened till I had my fill ; And... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1877 - Страниц: 326
...overflowing with the sound. No nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers, in some shady haunt Among Arabian sands : No sweeter...her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending ; 25 theme, subject of her song I listen'd till I had my fill ; And as I mounted up the hill The music... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1878 - Страниц: 446
...did ; and I may say That to sweet Ruth that happy day Was more than human life. THE SOLITARY REAPER. 0 listen ! for the vale profound Is overflowing with...the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending; l saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending; I listened till I had my fill; And as I... | |
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