| Philip Morin Freneau - 1786 - 432 sidor
...with duft are cover'd o'er-^ Weep on, ye fprings, your tearful tide ; How many heroes arc no more ' If in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim a tear, O fmite thy gentle breaft, and fay The friends of freedom flumber here ' Thou, who flialt trace this... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 412 sidor
...with dust are covered o'er — Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide ; How many heroes are no more ! Thou, who shalt trace this bloody plain, If goodness...rural reign ; Sigh for the shepherds, sunk to rest ! Stranger, their humble graves adorn ; You too may fall, and ask a tear : 'T is not the beauty of... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 412 sidor
...with dust are covered o'er — Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide ; How many heroes are no more ! If in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim a tear, O smite thy gentle breast, and say The friends of freedom slumber here ! Thou, who shalt trace this bloody... | |
| 1829 - 426 sidor
...with dust are covered o'er — Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide ; How many heroes are no more ! If in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim a tear, 0 smite thy gentle breast, and say The friends of freedom slumber here ! Thou, who shalt trace this... | |
| William McCarty - 1842 - 482 sidor
...with dust are cover'd o'er— Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide; How many heroes are no more! If in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought...rural reign; Sigh for the shepherds sunk to rest! Stranger, their humble graves adorn ; You too may fall and ask a tear: 'Tis not the beauty of the morn... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 sidor
...with dust are cover'd o'er — Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide ; How many heroes are no more ! If, in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim the tear, 0 smite your gentle breast, and say, The friends of freedom slumber here ! Thou who shall... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 sidor
...A thousand deaths around us grow : If, in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim the tear, O smite your gentle breast, and say, The friends of freedom slumber here ! The frost the tender blossom kills, And roses wither as they blow. CoM, nipping winds your fruits... | |
| John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 614 sidor
...with dust are covered o'er — Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide ; How many heroes are no more ! If, in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim the tear, O smite your gentle breast, and say, The friends of freedom slumber here ! Stranger, their... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 614 sidor
...many heroes arc no more ! If, in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim the tear, О smite your gentle breast, and say, The friends of freedom slumber here ! Stranger, their humble graves adorn ; You too may fall, and ask a tear, etc. But we would willingly,... | |
| The Dublin University Magazine.VOL.XXII July to December,1843 - 1843 - 770 sidor
...dust are covered o'er — Weep on, ye springs, your tearful tide ; How many heroes arc no more ! Tf, in this wreck of ruin, they Can yet be thought to claim the tear, О smite jour gentle breast, and say, The friends of freedom slumber here 1 Stranger, their... | |
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