 | Collection - 1758 - 354 страница
...cries ~^— ' No more I weep. They do not fleqj. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, < I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line. II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, . . " The winding-meet of Edward's... | |
 | Collection - 1765 - 418 страница
...cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, * I fee them fit, they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line. II. r; M^ „ " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 страница
...cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, * I fee them fit, they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, * And weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line. II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's race,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 200 страница
...Jul. Cotfaf. " No more I weep. They do not fleep, " On yonder cliffs, a grifly band, MI fee them fit, they linger yet, " Avengers of their native land :...harmony * they join, " And * weave with bloody hands the tiSue of thy line." II. i. *' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's race.... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 142 страница
...cries— * No more I weep. They do not fleep. f On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land: * With me in dreadful harmony J they join, * And J weave with bloody hands the tiffue of || As dear to me as are the ruddy drops,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 140 страница
...cries — ' No more I weep. They do not deep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, * I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land : ' With me in dreadful harmony q they join, * And ' weave with bloody hands the tifTue of thy line.' t As dear to me as are the ruddy... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1770 - 134 страница
...cries— c No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land : ' With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And i weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line.* ' As dear to me as are the ruddy drops, That viiit... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1775 - 168 страница
...cries— 4 No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grifly band, 1/fF ' I fee them fit : they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land :...With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And weave f with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line.1 • As dear to me as are the ruddy drops That vifit my... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1778 - 182 страница
...Cafur. No ' No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griefly band, ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave * with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line.' II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-fheet of Edward's race.... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1782 - 438 страница
...cliffs, a griefly band, . . ' I fee them fit, they linger yet, > ' Avengers of their native laud : ' With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tiffue of thy line. II. I. i« n Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-meet of Edward's... | |
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Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's... 
