 | 1810 - 538 стор.
...our marvelling boy-hood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How are diey blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak...their force, Wait, on the verge of dark eternity, Lite stranded wrecks, the tide returning hoarse, To sweep them from our sight ! Time rolls his ceaseless... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 стор.
...knee, And told our marvelling boy-hood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that be ! How...Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning hoarse, To sweep them from our sight ! Time rolls his ceaseless course. L G Yet live there still who can remember... | |
 | 1810 - 544 стор.
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 | Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 стор.
...store, Of their strange ventures happ'd hy land or sea, How they are hlotted from the things that he ! How few, all weak and withered of their force, Wait,...Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning hoarse, To sweep them from our sight ! Time rolls his ceaseless course. Yet live there still who can rememher... | |
 | 1832 - 812 стор.
...And told our marvelling childhood legend's store Of their strange 'ventures, happ'd by land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak aiid withered of their force, Wait, on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecks ! The tide... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 стор.
...And told our marvelling boy-hood legends store, . Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and wither'd of their force, Wait, on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1822 - 400 стор.
...knee. And told our marvelling boy-hood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and wither'd of their force, Wait, on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning... | |
 | Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 стор.
...our marvelling boy-hood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How they are blotted from the things that be! How few, all weak...Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning hoarse, To sweep them from our sight! Time rolls his ceaseless course. The summer dawn's reflected hue To purple... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 стор.
...our marvelling boyhood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How they are blotted from the things that be ! . How few, all weak...Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning hoarse, To sweep them from our sight ! Time rolls his ceaseless course. Yet live there still who can remember... | |
 | John S. Piercy - 1828 - 286 стор.
...And told our marvelling' boyhood legend's store, Of their strange 'ventures hanp'd by land or sea^ How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak and wUher'd in their force, Wait on the verge of dark eternity, Like stranded wrecks, the tide returning... | |
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TIME rolls his ceaseless course. The race of yore Who danced our infancy upon their knee, And told our marvelling boyhood legends store, Of their strange ventures happ'd by land or sea, How are they blotted from the things that be ! How few, all weak... 
