The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - 360 páginas |
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... Scottish Lassie . By the Rev. J. Moultrie Weep not for her . By D. M. Moir Better Moments . By N. P. Willis . Page 1 10 13 · 14 The May - flowers of Life . By Alaric A. Watts Curtius . By Miss Landon 16 • 18 By E. C. Pinkney To the Owl ...
... Scottish Lassie . By the Rev. J. Moultrie Weep not for her . By D. M. Moir Better Moments . By N. P. Willis . Page 1 10 13 · 14 The May - flowers of Life . By Alaric A. Watts Curtius . By Miss Landon 16 • 18 By E. C. Pinkney To the Owl ...
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... SCOTTISH LASSIE . BY THE REV . JOHN MOULTRIE . HERE'S to thee , my Scottish lassie ! here's a hearty health to thee , For thine eye so bright , thy form so light , and thy step so firm and free ; For all ... Scottish Lassie By the J Moultrie.
... SCOTTISH LASSIE . BY THE REV . JOHN MOULTRIE . HERE'S to thee , my Scottish lassie ! here's a hearty health to thee , For thine eye so bright , thy form so light , and thy step so firm and free ; For all ... Scottish Lassie By the J Moultrie.
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Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century Lyre. 11 HERE'S TO THEE , MY SCOTTISH LASSIE . Here's to thee , my Scottish lassie ! -- though I know that not for me Is thine eye so bright , thy form so light , and thy step so firm and free ...
Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century Lyre. 11 HERE'S TO THEE , MY SCOTTISH LASSIE . Here's to thee , my Scottish lassie ! -- though I know that not for me Is thine eye so bright , thy form so light , and thy step so firm and free ...
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... Scottish lassie ! is the lonely thought of thee .. Here's to thee , my Scottish lassie ! -though my muse must soon be dumb , ( For graver thoughts and duties , with my graver years , are come , ) Though my soul must burst the bonds of ...
... Scottish lassie ! is the lonely thought of thee .. Here's to thee , my Scottish lassie ! -though my muse must soon be dumb , ( For graver thoughts and duties , with my graver years , are come , ) Though my soul must burst the bonds of ...
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... Scottish lassie Her mighty sails the breezes swell He trod his native land His was a harp just fit to pour His was the master spirit at his spells How beautiful upon the wave • Howe'er the sceptic scoffs , the poet sighs 335 306 53 46 ...
... Scottish lassie Her mighty sails the breezes swell He trod his native land His was a harp just fit to pour His was the master spirit at his spells How beautiful upon the wave • Howe'er the sceptic scoffs , the poet sighs 335 306 53 46 ...
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ALARIC art thou beauty beneath billows bird blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm cheek cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream e'en earth fair fame fancy crown feel fled flowers gaze gentle gleam glory glow gone grave green grief hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope hour JOHN MOULTRIE leaves life's light lips lonely look look'd LORD BYRON lute LYRE mirth moon morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS ne'er NELL GWYN never night o'er pale pass'd rest rose round Sappho Scottish lassie seem'd shade shine shore sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars storm stream summer sweet tears tempest thine thou art thou hast thou wert thought tree Twas Valentine's day voice waking eye wave weep wild wind wings young youth