| Walter Scott - 1902 - 436 стор.
...shines sweetly on ? ' ' O yon are the hills of heaven,' he said, ' Where you will never win.' XVI ' O whaten a mountain is yon,' she said, ' All so dreary wi' frost and snow ? ' ' 0 yon is the mountain of hell,' he cried, ' Where you and I will go.' XVII And aye when she turn'd... | |
| Walter Scott - 1902 - 436 стор.
...shines sweetly on ? ' ' O yon are the hills of heaven,' he said, ' Where you will never win.' XVI ' 0 whaten a mountain is yon/ she said, ' All so dreary wi' frost and snow ? ' ' 0 yon is the mountain of hell,' he cried, ' Where you and I will go.' XVII And aye when she turn'd... | |
| HELEN CHILD SARGENT AND GEORGE LYMAN KITTREDGE - 1904 - 1194 стор.
...yon pleasant hills, ' О yon are the hills of heaven,' be said, ' Where you will never win.' 14 ' 0 whaten a mountain is yon,' she said, ' All so dreary wi frost and snow ? ' ' 0 yon is the mountain of hell,' he cried, ' Where you and I will go.' 15 He strack the tap-mast... | |
| Henry Bernard Cotterill - 1906 - 140 стор.
...he said, ' Where you will never win.' GO 'O what a mountain is yon,' she said, ' All so dreary with frost and snow ? ' 'O yon is the mountain of hell,' he cried, 'Where you and I will go.' And aye when she turn'd her round about Aye taller he seemed to be ; Until that the tops of that gallant... | |
| William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 892 стор.
...the sun shines sweetly on ?' 'O yon are the hills of heaven,' he said, 'Where you will never win.' 'O whaten a mountain is yon,' she said, ' All so dreary...mountain of hell,' he cried, 'Where you and I will go.' And aye when she turn'd her round about, Aye taller he seemed for to be; Until that the tops o' that... | |
| William Allan Neilson - 1909 - 244 стор.
...shines sweetly on ? " " O yon are the hills of heaven," he said, " Where you will never win." 14. " O whaten a mountain is yon," she said, " All so dreary...mountain of hell," he cried, " Where you and I will go." 15. He strack the tap-mast wi his hand, The fore-mast wi his knee, And he brake that gallant ship in... | |
| Rose Adelaide Witham, William Allan Neilson - 1909 - 240 стор.
...shines sweetly on ? " " O yon are the hills of heaven," he said, " Where you will never win." 14. " O whaten a mountain is yon," she said, " All so dreary...and snow ? " " O yon is the mountain of hell," he criedj " Where you and I will go." 15. He strack the tap-mast wi his hand, The fore-mast wi his knee,... | |
| William Macneile Dixon - 1910 - 966 стор.
...sun shines sweetly on ? ' ' 0 yon are the hills of heaven,' he said, ' Where you will never win.' ' O whaten a mountain is yon,' she said. ' All so dreary...mountain of hell,' he cried, ' Where you and I will go.' He struck the tapmast wi' his hand, The foremast wi' his knee ; And he brak that gallant ship in twain,... | |
| John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustin Pyre, Karl Young - 1911 - 1196 стор.
...shines sweetly on?' 5' ' O yon are the hills of heaven,' he said, ' Where you will never win.' 14. ' O whaten a mountain is yon,' she said, ' All so dreary wi frost and snow? ' 55 ' O yon is the mountain of hell,' he cried, ' Where you and I will go.' 15. He strack the tap-mast... | |
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