 | Washington Irving - Americans - 1834 - 316 pages
...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 in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is brooking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 pages
...ike 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...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... | |
 | Songs - 1835 - 320 pages
...FROM THE LAND. SHE is far from the land where her voung hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For...She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Ev'ry note which he lov'd awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart... | |
 | Washington Irving - American essays - 1835 - 284 pages
...following lines: She is far from the land where her votmg hero sleep?, And lovers around her are sighmg; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. She dings the wild songt? of her dear native plains, Every note which he luv'd awaking — Ah ! little... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 pages
...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 in her strains , How the heart ol the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died , They were all... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1836 - 250 pages
...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 weeps, For...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... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pages
...lines :. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, I 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 the wild SOUKS of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think, who... | |
 | Literature - 1839 - 726 pages
...of yours ; One moment, with beautiful flowers you are crown'd ; The next, but a thorn endures. • " Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking !" — MOOUE. And yet you have spirits, whose whimsical spell Can charm e'en Variety's mood ; Humour,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1838 - 412 pages
...young hero sleeps And lovers are round her sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weep», For her heart in his grave is lying ! She sings the...wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which ho loved awaking.— Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the Minstrel... | |
 | 1839 - 776 pages
...of youre ; One moment, with beautiful flowers you are crown'd ; The next, but a thorn endures. • ''Ah, little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking .'" — MOOKK. And yet you have spirits, whose whimsical spell Can charm e'en Variety's mood ; Humour,... | |
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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. 
