 Albeit that here in London Town It is my fate to die; O carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie. There chant my solemn requiem In Hexham's holy towers; And let six maids of fair Tynedale Scatter my grave with flowers.  Memoirs of the Jacobites of 1715 and 1745 - Pàgina 278per Mrs. A. T. Thomson, Byerley Thomson - 1845 - 527 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Heneage Jesse - 1847 - 488 pàgines
...remembers the beautiful lines in the plaintive Jacobite lament, " Derwentwater's Good Night :" — Albeit that here in London town It is my fate to die, 0, carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie ! There chaunt my solemn requiem In Hexham's... | |
 | William Sidney Gibson - 1850 - 266 pàgines
...referred to, but in the character to her memory. The author of the And although here, in London Tower, It is my fate to die ; O carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie. And chant my solemn requiem In Hexham's holy towers ; And let six maids of fair Tynedale Scatter my... | |
 | Walter White - 1859 - 498 pàgines
...James, And buckle and come awa'.' " Alas, that this other ballad should ever have been written — " Albeit that here in London town It is my fate to die, Oh, carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie. There chant my solemn requiem In Hexham's... | |
 | Mackenzie Edward Charles Walcott - 1861 - 452 pàgines
...Though in London I must die, Oh carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie ; There chant my solemn requiem, In Hexham's holy towers, And let six maids of fair Tynedale • Strew o'er my grave with flowers." His widow was buried in the church of Augustine Canonesses at... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1861 - 372 pàgines
...bids me cease ; My trouble's nearly o'er ; Yon sun that rises from the sea, Shall rise on me no more. Albeit that here in London town It is my fate to die, 0 carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie : There chant my solemn requiem In Hexham's... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1864 - 430 pàgines
...from the sea, Shall rise on me no more. Albeit that here, in London Tower, It is my fate to die, — 0 carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to...maids of fair Tynedale Scatter my grave with flowers. And when the head that wears the crown Shall be laid low like mine. Some honest hearts may then lament... | |
 | 1868 - 292 pàgines
...bids me cease : My trouble's nearly o'er. Yon sun that rises from the sea Shall rise on me no more ! " Albeit that here in London town It is my fate to die ; Oh, carry me to Northumberland In my father's grave to lie." This was done : the remains of the unfortunate... | |
 | John Timbs - 1869 - 584 pàgines
...his ancestors, embodied in a ballad well known in the north country as ' Derwentwater's Farewell :' 1 Albeit that here, in London town, It is my fate to die, Oh, carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie. There chant my holy requiem In Hexham's... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 282 pàgines
...bids me cease; My trouble 's nearly o'er; Yon sun that rises from the sea Shall rise on me no more ! Albeit that here in London town It is my fate to die — Oh, carry me to Northumberland, In my fathers' grave to lie. There chant my solemn requiem In Hexham's... | |
 | Barbara Hutton - 1870 - 448 pàgines
...Tower, It is my fate to die, Oh carry me to Northumberland, In my father's grave to lie. There chant my solemn requiem In Hexham's holy towers, And let...maids of fair Tynedale Scatter my grave with flowers.' CHAPTER VIII. ROB ROY MACGREGOR, THE SCOTTISH ROBIN HOOD. ' Bat, doomed and devoted by vassal and lord,... | |
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