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" I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr gurgling kissed... "
The Works of Robert Burns: Life of Robert Burns, criticism on his writings ... - Σελίδα 126
των Robert Burns - 1806
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...that rend hi« breaft Í That facred hour, can I forget, Can I forget the hallow 'd gruve, When by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love. Eternity can not efface, Thofc records dear of tr.mf,.ort:, pjff ; Thy image at nne laft embrace, Ah ! little...

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1790 - 176 σελίδες
...rend his breaft. G2 99 That facred hour can I forget, Can 1 forget that hallow'd grove Where, by the winding Ayr, we met To live one day of parting love! Eternity cannot efface, Thofe records dear of tranfports paft; Tliy image at our laft embrace, Ah! little thought...

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Robert Burns - 1800 - 424 σελίδες
...that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed, grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thick'nir/g, green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured 'scene....

The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature, Τόμος 29

Tobias Smollett - 1800 - 612 σελίδες
...that rend his breaft ' That facred hour can I forget, Can I forget .the hallowed grove, "Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity will not efface, Thofe records dear of tranfports part ; Thy iiinige at our laft embrace; Ah ! Httle thought we 'twas...

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Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 σελίδες
...that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...Ah, little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods thick'ning green ; The fragrant birch and hawthorn...

The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ...

1801 - 860 σελίδες
...groans that rend his bread? That facrcd hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Whtre by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity will not efface Thole records dear of tranfports paft; Thy image at our laft embrace; 'Ah! little thought we 'twas...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Τόμος 13

1809 - 530 σελίδες
...sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To lire one day of parting love '! ' Eternity will not efface...kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green j The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured s/^ne....

The lyre of love [ed. by P.L. Courtier].

Lyre - 1806 - 204 σελίδες
...that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where, by the winding Ayr, we met To live one day of parting love ! Eternity will not efface Those records pure of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace — Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last !...

The Monthly Register, Magazine, and Review, of the United ..., Τόμος 2,Τεύχη 1-6

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...grove, Where by the winding stream we met.. To live one day of parting love. . 4 " Eternity cannot efface Those records dear of transports past, Thy...last embrace, Ah! little thought we 'twas our last. 5 " The stream it kissed it's pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods thickening green ; The fragrant...

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...that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love...Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, (Valumg with wild woods, thickening, green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn...




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