 | Thomas Moore - 1854 - 184 стор.
...lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note whieh he lov'd awaking ; — Ah 1 little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is hreaking. He had liv'd for his love, for his eountry he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1855 - 810 стор.
...in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking; — Ah ! little they think who delight in...How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking. He had livM for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd him ; Nor soon... | |
 | 1870 - 892 стор.
...exist in 1825. W. O'N. FAITHFUL KEME MB RANGE. A STORY OF THE FBNIAU REBELUON. BY MACALLA. " He bas lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to earth had entwined him, Nor soon will the tears of bis country be dried, Nor long will his love stay... | |
 | William Henry Hudson - 1914 - 362 стор.
...weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking; — Ah ! little they...all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him. Oh ! make her a grave where... | |
 | Robert Maynard Leonard - 1914 - 142 стор.
...weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, 5 Every note which he loved awaking ; — Ah ! little they...strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking. OO— PATRIOTIC C He had lived for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had... | |
 | 1915 - 314 стор.
...the victim of a broken heart. How touching the lines of Thomas Moore, the distinguished Irish poet: "He had lived for his love — for his country he...all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him ! "O ! make her a grave where... | |
 | Thomas Addis Emmet - 1915 - 792 стор.
...weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think...strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He liv'd for his love; for his country he died — They were all that to life had entwined him; Nor soon... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 854 стор.
...lying! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking; — 6 Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking! He had liv'd for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwin'd him, 10 Nor soon... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 стор.
...little they think, who delight inner strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking! He had liv'd Ufe had entwin'd him, ю Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay... | |
 | Ebenezer E. Lewis - 1917 - 168 стор.
...plains, Every note which he loved awakening. Ah! little they think, who delight in these strains, That the heart of the minstrel is breaking. He had lived...all that to life had entwined him. Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him. Oh! make her a grave where... | |
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She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. 
