 | Walter Scott - 1824 - 962 стор.
...hearth so long ; The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy...of woman hath gone down, Dark flow thy tides o'er manhood s noble head, O'er youth's bright locks and beauty's flowery crown ; — Yet must thou hear... | |
 | 1823 - 592 стор.
...so long ; The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloou\, And the vain yearning woke 'mid>t festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy towers o'erthrown, — But all is not thine owu ! To thee the love of woman hath gone down, Dark flow thy tides o'er manhood's noble head, O'er... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1825 - 224 стор.
...hearth so long, The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried Isles, thy...and beauty's flowery crown, —Yet must thou hear a voice—restore the dead! Earth shall reclaim her precious things from thee ! —Restore the dead,... | |
 | Regina Maria Roche - 1825 - 926 стор.
...hearth so long ; The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy towers o'erthrown— But all is hot thy own ! To thee the love of woman hath gone down, Dark flow thy tides o'er manhood's noble head,... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1827 - 476 стор.
...and hearth so long ! The prayer went up thro' midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy towers o'erthrown, — But all \3 not thine own ! To thee the love of woman hath gone down, Dark flow thy tides o'er manhood's noble... | |
 | 1826 - 404 стор.
...hearth so long ; The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom. And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy...bright locks and beauty's flowery crown : — Yet must tbou hear a voice— Restore the dead ! Earth shall reclaim her precious things from tb*e, —Restore... | |
 | 1826 - 696 стор.
...heanh so long, — The prayer went up thro' midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke midst festal song ; Hold fast thy buried isles, thy...O'er youth's bright locks, and beauty's flowery crown ; Ytt must thou hear a voice — Restore the dead — Earth shall reclaim her precious things from... | |
 | William Lincoln, Christopher Columbus Baldwin - 1826 - 906 стор.
...the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy towers o'erthrowD, — But all is not thine own ! To thee the love of woman...gone down, Dark flow thy tides o'er manhood's noble bead, O'er youth's bright locks and beauty's flowery crown • — Yet must thou hear a voice — Restore... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 256 стор.
...hearth so long, The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried Isles, thy...towers o'erthrown — But all is not thine own. To thee-the love of woman hath gone down, Dark flow thy tides o'er manhood's noble head, O'er youth's... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 430 стор.
...hearth so long ; The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom. And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy...! Yet must thou hear a voice — Restore the Dead 1 Earth shall reclaim her precious things from thee ! — Restore the Dead, thou Sea ! New Monthly... | |
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Give back the lost and lovely! — those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long! The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song! 
