 She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking!  The Keepsake - Σελίδα 951837Πλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
 | Washington Irving - 1865 - 518 σελίδες
...broken heart It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their jtazc, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the... | |
 | 1865 - 408 σελίδες
...music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smilinc o'er the fatal tide. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE 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... | |
 | Viscountess Mary Woolley Gibbings Cotton Combermere, William Wallingford Knollys - 1866 - 432 σελίδες
...still further. The following well-known lines by Moore, refer to this unhappy young lady's fate : " 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. " She sings... | |
 | Acrostics - 1866 - 280 σελίδες
...And, Betty, give this cheek a little red. One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead." 4. " 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." 6. " Face... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 σελίδες
...conversation, etc. ing as a pattern ; commendable. V. 24. LINES RELATING TO CURRAN'S DAUGHTER. SHE is fax 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... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 σελίδες
...comes, — ah ! no : the sound they heard was but a whisper of the breeze. SIR w. JONES THE MOURNER SHE 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... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 300 σελίδες
...to-day, He hath not a care beyond. Then who would not be, &c. SHE IS FAR FEOM THE LAND. [T. MOORE.] SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her siyhing ; Jiiit coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave... | |
 | Samuel M. Kennedy - 1867 - 530 σελίδες
...died of a broken heart. Moore commemorates these mournful events in the following exquisite verses: "She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gnze and weeps, For her heart in his grave... | |
 | William Stewart Ross - 1869 - 452 σελίδες
...visitor," I mutter'd, " tapping at my chamber door, — • Only this, and nothing more." GBAVE TONE. 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. Oh ! make her... | |
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