 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 pàgines
...saw, And twice ere the cock crew I dreamt it again. Till nature and sunshine disclos'd the sweet way To the house of my fathers, that welcom'd me back....sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er,... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 pàgines
...array, Far, far had I roam'd on u desolate track, Till nature and sunshine disclos'd the sweet way To the house of my fathers, that welcom'd me back....sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er,... | |
 | 1826 - 696 pàgines
...on the way, To the home of my falbers that wclcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travcrs'd so oft, In life's morning march, when my bosom was young; I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And knew the ewcet strain that the corn reapers sung. * Then plcdf/d... | |
 | General reader - 1827 - 246 pàgines
...the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young; I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 258 pàgines
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 pàgines
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 pàgines
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. 1 flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pàgines
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 250 pàgines
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating atoll, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 pàgines
...the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. . I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I beard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then... | |
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Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet... 
