One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one ; He lies where pearls lie deep; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. Records of Woman, with Other Poems - Сторінка 300автори: Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 320 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1830 - 504 стор.
...cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea hath one ; He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dress'd Above the noble slain ; He wrapp'd his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
| 1825 - 648 стор.
...cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dross it Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
| 1825 - 620 стор.
...cedar shade. i The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dress 'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
| William Lincoln, Christopher Columbus Baldwin - 1826 - 906 стор.
...cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are dresi'd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colors round his breagt, On a blood red field of Spain.... | |
| 1826 - 438 стор.
...cedar shade. The uea, the blue lone sea, bath one, He lies where pearls lie deep ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps where southern vines ore dresVd Above the noble slain, He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain.... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 стор.
...rest. Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep — One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 стор.
...rest, Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, bath one, He lies where pearls lie deep — One sleeps where southern vines are drest, Above the noble slain ; He wrapt his colors round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers Its... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 стор.
...cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep — He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One sleeps...where southern vines are drest. Above the noble slain; lie wrapt his colours round his breast. On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 342 стор.
...the place is hush'd where the children play'd, — Nought looks the same, save the nest we made !" Sad is your tale of the beautiful earth, Birds that...may weep. One sleeps where southern vines are drest Ahove the nohle slain : He wrapt his colours round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 336 стор.
...o'ersweep it in power and mirth ! Yet thro' the wastes of the trackless air, Ye have a Guide, and shall ive despair ? Ye over desert and deep have pass'd, —...round his breast, On a blood-red field of Spain. And one — o'er her the myrtle showers • Its leaves, by soft winds fann'd ; She faded midst Italian... | |
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