 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1873 - 614 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. 2. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little... | |
 | Albert Hamann - 1911 - 226 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking; — Ah! little... | |
 | 1912 - 432 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing: But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking; — Ah! little... | |
 | Robert Maynard Leonard - 1914 - 142 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, 5 Every note which he loved awaking ; — Ah ! little... | |
 | William Henry Hudson - 1914 - 362 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking; — Ah ! little... | |
 | Thomas Addis Emmet - 1915 - 784 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 854 σελίδες
...same) She is far from the land where her young Hero And lovers are round her, sighing; But coldly she s I She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking; — 6 Ah! little... | |
 | Ebenezer E. Lewis - 1917 - 168 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps And lovers around her are sighing, But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, •For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awakening. Ah! little... | |
 | 1918 - 2030 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing: Hut coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking; — Ah! little... | |
 | 1919 - 460 σελίδες
...is far from the land where her young hero sleeps; And lovers around her are sighing. But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note that he loved awaking. Oh! little they... | |
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She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. 
