 | Charles Phillips - 1851 - 464 σελίδες
...at Mr. Penrose's : " 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...plains, Every note which he loved awaking— Ah! little think they who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He had lived for... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 288 σελίδες
...hands were crossed on her heaving bosom, and she waved her body as she sung with touching pathos, 18 " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying ! 860 THE BEAUTIFUL MANIAC. 19 " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains , Every note which... | |
 | Asenath Nicholson - 1851 - 464 σελίδες
...Henry Sturgeon. It is long since Moore sung in sweet strains the never-to-be-forgotten melody of " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. " 0 ! make her a grave where the sunbeams re^t, When they promise a glorious morrow, They-ll shine... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 σελίδες
...land where her young hero sleeps, And lovera are round her, sighing : But coldly she turns from tlioir gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying....dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking ; — All ! little they think who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel is breaking.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1851 - 488 σελίδες
...the following lines : She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovera around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and...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 they think, who delight... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 σελίδες
...baé Seben »etneint, Tli)'. gteiib beinen SBaffern, in gtieben ueteint! 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 turne from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1852 - 212 σελίδες
...music stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking ; — He had liv'd for his love, for his country he died, They were all that to life... | |
 | 1852 - 460 σελίδες
...were crossed on her heaving bosom, and she waved her body as she sung with touching pathos : — " She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,...heart in his grave is lying ! " She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think who delight... | |
 | 1852 - 318 σελίδες
...her who shared his last blessing and prayer : — SHE IS FAR FROM THE I^AND. She is far from the innd where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round...She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Kvery note which he loved awaking ; Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart... | |
 | 1853 - 390 σελίδες
...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 gaze and...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which ho loved awaking — Ah ! little they think who delight... | |
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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. 
