| John Aikin - 1810 - 330 страница
...Thro' those old trees that seem on fire! Beneath those trees how oft I 're stray'd With MARY, raptnre in my eyes !—* But now, alas ! beneath their shade...£ Oh ! can I e'er the scene forget ? 'Twas such an evening;—this the place* That first the lovely girl I met, And gazed upon her angel face. The west... | |
| 1812 - 656 страница
...ev'ning zephyr plays Thro' yon old trees that seem on fire ! Beneath those trees how oft I've stray'd With Mary, rapture in my eyes ! — But now, alas...evening — this the place, That first the lovely girl [ met, And ga2\l upon her angel face : — The west at Sol's departure blush'd, And brighten'd to a... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1812 - 668 страница
...evening zephyr plays Thro' those old trees that seem on fire ! Beneath those trees how oft I've stray'd With Mary, rapture in my eyes ! But now, alas ! beneath...Mary lies ! • Oh ! can I e'er the scene forget? 'T was such an evening — this the place, That first the lovely girl I met, • And gaz'd upon her... | |
| 1812 - 664 страница
...ev'ning zephyr plays Thro' yon old trees that seem on fire ! Beneath those trees how oft I've stray'd With Mary, rapture in my eyes ! — But now, alas...remains of Mary lies ! Oh ! can I e'er the scene forget ? — Twos such an evening — this the place, That first the lovely girl I met, And gaz'd upon her... | |
| 1812 - 680 страница
...evening zephyr plays Thro* those old trees that seem on fire ! Beneath those trees how oft I've stray'd With Mary, rapture in my eyes ! But now, alas ! beneath their shade All that remains of Mary lies 1 4 Oh ! can I e'er the scene forget? 'Twas such an evening — this the place, That first the lovely... | |
| 1813 - 562 страница
...evening zephyr plays Through those old trees that seem on fire! Beneath those trees how oft I've strayed With Mary, rapture in my eyes! But now, alas! beneath...this the place, That first the lovely girl I met. And gazed upon her angel face. The West at Sol's departure blushed, And brightened to a crimson hue; Her... | |
| 1813 - 554 страница
...evening zephyr plays Through those old trees that seem on fire! Beneath those trees how oft I 've strayed With Mary, rapture in my eyes! But now, alas! beneath...this the place, That first the lovely girl I met, And gazed upon her angel face. The West at Sol's departure blushed, And brightened to a crimson hue; Her... | |
| 1813 - 558 страница
...evening zephyr plays Through those old trees that seem on fire ! Beneath those trees how oft I've strayed With Mary, rapture in my eyes ! But now, alas ! beneath...! Oh ! can I e'er the scene forget ? 'Twas such an e\-ening — this the place, That first the lovely girl I met, And gazed upon her angel face. The West... | |
| 1837 - 648 страница
...zephyr plays Through those old trees, that seem on fire! Beneath those trees how oft 1 've strayed With MARY, rapture in my eyes ! But now, alas ! beneath...their shade All that remains of MARY lies ! Oh ! can I ere the scene forget 1 'T was such an evening — this the place, That first the lovely girl I met,... | |
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