 | Collection - 1758 - 354 стор.
...cries ~^— ' No more I weep. They do not fleqj. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, < I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line. II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, . . " The winding-meet of Edward's... | |
 | Collection - 1765 - 418 стор.
...cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, * I fee them fit, they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line. II. r; M^ „ " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 стор.
...cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, * I fee them fit, they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, * And weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line. II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's race,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 200 стор.
...Jul. Cotfaf. " No more I weep. They do not fleep, " On yonder cliffs, a grifly band, MI fee them fit, they linger yet, " Avengers of their native land :...harmony * they join, " And * weave with bloody hands the tiSue of thy line." II. i. *' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's race.... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 142 стор.
...cries— * No more I weep. They do not fleep. f On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land: * With me in dreadful harmony J they join, * And J weave with bloody hands the tiffue of || As dear to me as are the ruddy drops,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 140 стор.
...cries — ' No more I weep. They do not deep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, * I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land : ' With me in dreadful harmony q they join, * And ' weave with bloody hands the tifTue of thy line.' t As dear to me as are the ruddy... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1770 - 134 стор.
...cries— c No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land : ' With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And i weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line.* ' As dear to me as are the ruddy drops, That viiit... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1775 - 168 стор.
...cries— 4 No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grifly band, 1/fF ' I fee them fit : they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land :...With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And weave f with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line.1 • As dear to me as are the ruddy drops That vifit my... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1778 - 182 стор.
...Cafur. No ' No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave * with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line.' II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's race.... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1782 - 438 стор.
...cliffs, a griefly band, . . ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, > ' Avengers of their native laud : ' With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line. II. I. i« n Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-meet of Edward's... | |
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Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... 
