 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 384 стор.
...tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 стор.
...tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas ! Ere evening, to be trodden like the grass Which now...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | William Hone - 1825 - 842 стор.
...The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's cart , J և ! valour, rolling on the foe Aud burning with high hope, shall moulder cold_aad loir. Last noon beheld... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 стор.
...tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIH. Last noon... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 882 стор.
...The stirring memory of a thousand years, Ала Evan's, Donald's fume rings in each clansman's care ith divers warlike shewes, with good archers, morice-dancers, and other valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon oeheld... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 892 стор.
...instils The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings In each clansman's ears And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe Aud burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon ocheld... | |
 | William Hone - 1868 - 846 стор.
...leaves, Dewy with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass. Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Orer the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low.Last noon ochelil... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 170 стор.
...nature's (ear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unrcturning brave,— alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the...shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Ofliving valour, rolling on the foa And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII.... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 стор.
...instils The stirring memory of a thousand years; And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves^ Dewy...In its next verdure; when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low! Last noon beheld... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 стор.
...The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears '. And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves. Dewy...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold nutl low. Last noon beheld... | |
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And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall... 
