 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 sider
...sunk into the grave, the victim of a broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : She is far from...songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1821 - 320 sider
...sunk into the grave, the victim of a broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : She is far from...songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel... | |
 | 1826 - 370 sider
...grave, the victim of a broken heart. It was on this lady that More composed the following beautiful lines: She is far from the land where her young hero...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains. Every note which he lov'd awaking; Ah ! little they think, who delight... | |
 | Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 sider
...Thy hills I never mair will see. Slythdy, #c. LXXXIX. SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. AIR—Open the door. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps...her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking— Ah! little they think, who delight... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 sider
...stole ; And her ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide ! V. 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... | |
 | 1821 - 648 sider
...the following verses is so delicately and faithfully preserved, that we cannot forbear copying them. 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 weep(, For her heart in hit grave is... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 sider
...ghost was seen to glide, Smiling, o'er the fatal tide! SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND. AIR—Open the Door. 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... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 402 sider
...sunk into the grave, the victim of a broken heart. It was on her that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines : She is far from...She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Eveiy note which he lov'd awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1822 - 430 sider
...sunk into the grave, the victim of a broken heart. It was on her, that Moore, the distinguished Irish poet, composed the following lines ;* She is far from...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking—- Ah ! little they think, who delight... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 sider
...— Open dtt Door. SHE is far from the land, where her young here sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his- cold grave is lying ! She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved... | |
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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! He... 
