| Thomas Campbell - 1804 - 182 стор.
...knew the,strait^tUat the corn reapers sang. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly we swore, FromWjr home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kiss'd me & thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart. %1 Stay ! stay with us ! rest... | |
| 1904 - 518 стор.
...aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the cup, and fondly we swore, From my home, and my weeping friends never to part; My liltle ones miss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart! Stay... | |
| 1805 - 590 стор.
...aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. ,(3CMU IkilGV Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends...And my wife sobb'd aloud, in her fulness of heart. 'I" 'Stay, stay with us !— rest ! — thou art weary and worn!* |i (And fain was their war broken... | |
| 1804 - 450 стор.
...aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn- reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly we swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; •My little one. kiss'd me a thousand timei o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in the fulness of heart. Stay ! stay... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 стор.
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...And my wife 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—... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 стор.
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...And my wife 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... | |
| Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 стор.
...bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home, and my weeping friends...And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. — Slay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn;— And fain was their war-broken soldier... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1814 - 274 стор.
...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, * j From my home and my weeping friends never to part;...And my wife 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... | |
| Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 стор.
...wife sobb'd aloud, in the fulness of heart— ' Stay, stay with us, rest—thou art weary and worn!' From my home and my weeping friends never to part;...My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And fain was the war-broken soldier to stay; But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 стор.
...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,...And my wife 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... | |
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