 | 1809 - 572 páginas
...And should we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead! Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quafil; And by my side, in battle true, A thousand warriors drew the shaft.' Ah! there in desolation... | |
 | Richard Cumberland - 1809 - 518 páginas
...we thither roam, " ' Its echoes, and its empty tread " ' Would sound like voices from the dead! " ' Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, '' ' Whose streams my kindred nation quaff'ds " ' And by my side, in battle true, " ' A thousand warriors drew the shaft? " ' Ah ! there... | |
 | 1809 - 914 páginas
...streams my kindred nation quaffed j And by my side, in battle true, A thousand warriours drew the shaft I Ah ! there in desolation cold, The desert serpent dwells alone, Where grass o'ergrowe each mouldering bone, And stones themselves to ruin grown, Like me are death-like old i Then... | |
 | Enos Bronson - 1809 - 458 páginas
...we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would gound like voices from the dead ! XXXVIII. " Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quaffed; And by my side, in battle true, A thousand warriours drew the shaft Î Ah ! there in desolation... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 páginas
...thither roam, ' Its echoes, and its empty tread, ' Would sound like voices from the dead! XXXVIII. ' Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, ' Whose streams...themselves to ruin grown, ' Like me, are death-like old. 74 ' Then seek we not their camp — for there— ' The silence dwells of my despair!' XXXIX. ' But... | |
 | 1810 - 438 páginas
...we thither roam, Its echoes, and its empty tread, Would sound like voices from the dead ! XXXVIII. ' Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, Whose streams my kindred nation quaff 'd ; And by my side in battle true, A thousand warriors drew the shaft? * This expression occurs... | |
 | 1809 - 448 páginas
...streams my kindred nation quaffed; And hy my side, in hattle true, A thousand warriours drew the shaft f Ah! there in desolation cold, The desert serpent dwells alone, Where grass o'ergrows each mouldering hone, And stones themselves to ruin grown, Like me, are death-like old i Then seek we not... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1814 - 274 páginas
...thither roam, ' Its echoes, and its empty tread, ' Would sound like voices from the dead ! XXXVIII. ' Or shall we cross yon mountains blue, ' Whose streams my kindred nation quaff 'd ; ' And by my side, in battle true, ' A thousand warriors drew the shaft ? ' Ah ! there in... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 254 páginas
...kindred nation quaflfd ; ' And hy my side, in hattle true, ' A thousand warriors drew the shaft ? ' Ah I there in desolation cold, • The desert serpent dwells alone, ' Where grass o'ergrows each mould 'ring hone, ' And stones themselves to ruin grown, • Like me, are death-like old. 'Then seek... | |
 | Adam Hodgson - 1824 - 440 páginas
...mournful verse, — " Or, shall we cross yon mountains blue, " Whose streams my kindred nation quaffed ; " And by my side, in battle true, A thousand warriors...desert serpent dwells alone, Where grass o'ergrows each mouldering bone, And stones themselves to ruin grown, Like me, are deathlike old. Then seek we not... | |
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And by my side, in battle true, A thousand warriors drew the shaft? Ah ! there in desolation cold The desert serpent dwells alone, Where grass o'ergrows each mouldering bone, And stones themselves to ruin grown, Like me, are death-like old : Then seek... 
