 And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams. And of birchen glades breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing...  The Christian Remembrancer - Сторінка 671844Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Benjamin Maund - 1824 - 260 стор.
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams, And of broken gludes breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep... | |
 | 1827 - 932 стор.
...of Stanford Rivers, Essex ; for iinpiovemenu in the construe L,ike treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams. And of broken glades breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep... | |
 | 1827 - 462 стор.
...faery delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams, And of broken glades breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep... | |
 | 1827 - 492 стор.
...lulling me back into dream* Of the blue I lighland inaunimns and echo, ing stream's, And of broken glades breathing their balm, While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, A ml the deep mellow crash of the wood, . pigeon's note •'.'..' Made music that sweeten'd the calm.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 258 стор.
...faery delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladden'd my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweeten'd the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleasanter tune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 стор.
...de'uphi, And when daisies and buttercups gladdcn'd my si^tci. Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue...of birchen glades breathing their balm,. While the Jeer was seen glancing in sunshine remote. And the deep mellow crush of ihc wood-pigeon's note Made... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 стор.
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams, And of broken blades breathing their balm ; While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 стор.
...fairy delight, And when daisies and buttercups gladdened my sight, Like treasures of silver and gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing streams, And of broken blades breathing their balm ; While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote, And the deep... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 стор.
...gold. I love you for lulling me back into dreams Of Ihe blue Highland mountains and echoing stream.«. And of birchen glades breathing their balm. While...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that swccton'd the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleaeanter rune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 стор.
...dreams Of the blue Highland mountains and echoing stream«. And of birchen glades breathing their htdm. While the deer was seen glancing in sunshine remote,...mellow crush of the wood-pigeon's note Made music that sweeten'd the calm. Not a pastoral song has a pleasanter tune Than ye speak to my heart, little wildings... | |
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