 | 1840 - 368 páginas
...; In life's morning march, when my bosom was I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...was their war-broken soldier to stay ; But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. TO THE RAINBOW. TRIUMPHAL... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 364 páginas
...the description at the close ! " My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us,...their war-broken soldier to stay ! — But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away !" In Gertrude of Wyoming... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 370 páginas
...the description at the close ! " My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us,...their war-broken soldier to stay ! — But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away !" In Gertrude of Wyoming... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 396 páginas
...the description at the close ! " My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us,—...their war-broken soldier to stay ! — But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away !" In Gertrude of Wyoming... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 páginas
...life's morning march, when my bosom wa« young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the cornreapers sung. Then pledged...thousand times o'er. And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fullness of heart. Stay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn; And fain was their war-broken... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 páginas
...to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fullness of heart. Stay, stay with us — rest, thou art weary...was their war-broken soldier to stay ; But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away. AMERICAN POETRY. five... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 páginas
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the eora-reapera sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore...thousand times o'er. And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fullness of heart. Stay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn ; And fain was their war-broken... | |
 | 1843 - 184 páginas
...life's morning march, when my bosom was young : I heard my own mountain-goat bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then...my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. " Stay, stay with... | |
 | Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 páginas
...bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. They pledged me the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends...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), £ut sorrow... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 páginas
...bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends...ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in the fulness of heart. " Stay, stay with us, rest — thou art weary and worn !" And... | |
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I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft 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. 
