... sickness, and houseless nights, He bides in calmness the silent morrow That no ray lights. And lives he still, then? Yes! Old and hoary At thirtynine, from despair and woe, He lives, enduring what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to,... Lays from the Land of the Gael - Sida 15efter Anna Louisa Hildebrand - 1879 - 152 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
| Hercules Ellis - 1850 - 480 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell ! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell. Momance of UK ?i.ahr I. The horse ! the horse I the strong lake horse, That lives in Tully's... | |
| Hercules Ellis - 1850 - 474 sidor
...future story Will never know. XIV. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms! There let him dwell! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell. Romance of tlje fialie I. The horse ! the horse ! the strong lake horse, That lives in... | |
| James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 474 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell ! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell. f ljt Jging inihusiasi. SPEAK no more of life, What can life bestow, In this amphitheatre... | |
| James Clarence Mangan - 1859 - 478 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell ! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell. gmg dntljnsiasf. SPEAK no more of life, What can life bestow, In this amphitheatre of... | |
| 1865 - 476 sidor
...enduringfwhat future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell ! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell." ./ ART. IV. — RADICALISM AND CONSERVATISM. An Address to the Graduating Glass at the... | |
| 1882 - 724 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell ! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell. The burden of all his song is sad, and in his translations he seemed to have chosen themes... | |
| Charles Anderton Read - 1880 - 390 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell; He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble Here in hell! DARK ROSALEEN. TBANSLATED FKOJ1 THE IRISH. 0 my dark Rosalecn, Do not sigh, do not weep; The... | |
| Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 470 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There let him dwell ! He, too, had tears for all souls in trouble, Here and in hell. SOUL AND COUNTRY. ARISE ! my slumbering soul, arise ! And learn what yet remains for thee... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 sidor
...future story Will never know. Him grant a grave -to, ye pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms ! There sliding, Let me know some little joy ! We that suffer long annoy and in hell. FROM " SOUL AND COUNTRY." To leave the world a name is naught; To leave a name for glorious... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 sidor
...what future story Will never know. Him grant a grave to, ye. pitying noble, Deep in your bosoms! There th bread, Whoso flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees iu s and in hell. FROM "SOUL AND COUNTRY." To leave the world n name is naught ; To leave a name for glorious... | |
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